I stand in awe
To see the mountains
Meet the sea
When a bird takes flight
And opens up its wings

To hold a child that's born
Is beautiful and humbling
The big and little things
And everything between

Are part
Of The Master Plan of God
That's held within
His hands for all
The majesty and glory
Of The Master Plan

We take for granted
Many things
And those we know
We get caught up
In what should matter not
We can't let go

We're all connected
In a really most peculiar way
Searching endlessly
For answers everyday

They're part
Of The Master Plan of God
That's held within
His hands for all
The majesty and glory's
Beyond grand

When we find where we began
And turn
From where we've been
Then we may learn
Of all the beauty of
The Master Plan

We're part
Of The Master Plan of God
It's held within His hands for all
His Majesty and glory's
More than grand

When we find
Where we began and turn
From where we've been
Then we may learn
Of all the beauty
In The Masters Plan

And We'll find
Where we began and turn
From where we've been
And we will yearn
For all the beauty
Of The Master Plan
The Masters Plan