God, I will tell my daughters and sonsTo the ones who've yet to come the gloryThat crowns YouGod, I will sing while I am young, sing till thisBreath of mine is doneThe beauty surrounds You
Glorious things are spoken of YouGlorious things too great to tellGlorious things are spoken of YouYou make everythingBeautiful and glorious
God, I will tell of Your kindness and strengthThe way You lifted and carried me,Your mercy amazingGod, You're not like man, You do not leaveI will hold fast; I will believeYou're never changing
Glorious things are spoken of YouGlorious things too great to tellGlorious things are spoken of YouYou make everythingBeautiful and glorious
I will say it is true;Your love is not removedAnd I will say it is true;Your love is not removedAnd I will say it is true;Your love endures all my days
I will say it is true;Your love is not removedAnd I will say it is true;Your love is not removedAnd I will say it is true;Your love endures all my days
Glorious things are spoken of YouGlorious things too great to tellGlorious things are spoken of YouYou make everythingBeautiful and glorious
I will say it is true;Your love is not removedAnd I will say it is true;Your love is not removedAnd I will say it is true;Your love endures all my days
I will say it is true;Your love is not removedAnd I will say it is true;Your love is not removedAnd I will say it is true;Your love endures all my days