When I walk along your sandy beach And see the ocean blue beneath the sky It makes me feel, in heaven when I reach I'll see the crystal sea where men don't die Lovely Mombasa let me sing (let me sing) How your lovely beauty speaks to me (ooh-wah) In you, I see the wisdom of my King (of my King) Who made the world and all in six days be When I look at your wavy, troubled sea And how your mighty winds the waters roll It makes me think of Christ who rescued me From such a troubled world of sin and fall Whoa-oh, lovely Mombasa, let me sing (let me sing) How your lovely beauty speaks to me (ooh-wah) In you, I see the wisdom of my King (of my King) Who made the world and all in six days be You know if you look at the vastness of the whole universe You'll just about everywhere, see the hand of God In the mountains, in the rivers, in the forest In the fields, in the oceans And in that old-little town by the Canyon close, Mombasa Whoa-oh, lovely Mombasa let me sing (let me sing) How your lovely beauty speaks to me (ooh-wah) In you I see the wisdom of my King (of my King) Who made the world and all in six days be Whoa-oh, lovely Mombasa let me sing (let me sing) Of how your lovely beauty speaks to me (ooh-wah) In you I see the wisdom of my King (of my King) Who made the world and all in six days be