Glory to the highest of all,
The Lord our God behold!
Lay down a royal pathway,
On to where His presence may stay.
O wonderful are the works of His hands,
More than what our minds could understand,
Breathtaking, majestic are His creations,
Crafted, molded by the God of passion.
We may say how much we love the King,
Yet no one can out give the love He brings.
We may say we obey all He says,
Yet His Son embodied prophesy to the detail.
His Name all day we praise,
Let our hearts sing it out in loud raise,
To the highest place His glory shall reign,
As we bow down before the King of grace.
Glory to the God of wonders!
Let nothing be a sight of squander.
Every heartbeat, every drumbeat,
All for Him to the God at the highest seat!
-mmp 15march12 2:17am
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