Shout to the Lord; sing of his word
He is our salvation
We come before the God of evermore,
The God of every nation
we were born to sing of your love;
we were born to sing
We can hear the angels raise one mighty voice
Let the glory be to our God on high!
We can see the fields and mountains
shout for joy
to the heavens all of creation cries
Let all earthly sound show his love abounds
He is our salvation
Every tribe and land, guided by his hand
God of every nation
we were born to sing of your love;
we were born to sing
We can hear the angels raise one mighty voice
Let the glory be to our God on high!
We can see the fields and mountains
shout for joy
to the heavens all of creation cries
You are splendor and salvation;
you are on the waves and sand;
You are light and all creation
longs for your right hand
We can hear the angels raise one mighty voice
Let the glory be to our God on high!
We can see the fields and mountains
shout for joy
to the heavens all of creation cries
to the heavens all of creation cries