I heard the ocean say
I started so long ago
I received my first wave
From the hand of God I flow

And the Son comes over the hill
The Son comes over the hill

I heard the breeze at night
Saying I received my flight
From the turning of His eyes
As they moved across the sky

And the Son comes over the hill
The Son comes over the hill...

I heard the word at night
Speak to darkness with His light
Not a shadow will return
For all darkness shall be burned

When the Son comes over the hill
When the Son comes over the hill
When the Son comes over the hill...