Beautiful feet

Across distant mountains he runs,
We see him bound over the hills.
News of peace and pardon he brings,
Our hearts with salvation he thrills.

He speaks peace and he brings Good News
'Salvation!' he preaches to all
'Our God reigns!' we watchmen enthuse,
'Great Zion stands never to fall.'

Our Lord God will roll up his sleeve,
All nations will see salvation.
His children will no longer grieve,
Our God will return to Zion.

Keep running as fast as you can,
The seed of the word must be sown
In places where others once ran,
In places where Christ is unknown.