Praise to the Lord, praise him you servants of God; sing to the Lord.
Sing now to God, sing in this moment and sing forevermore.
Who's like our God? Who's like our God?

Gathered to be called as his own, we will sing, sing to the Lord.
Homeless and weak, our earthly pain has an end; sing to the Lord.
Who's like our God? Who's like our God?

We who are poor, are filled with his peace
We who are needy will be made complete
and we’ll praise him!
Seated with princes, the least of us are
seated together in glory restored;
we will praise the Lord.

Circling the sun, rising and setting and we sing to the Lord.
Nations we make, borders that crumble and fall; sing to the Lord.
Who's like our God? Who's like our God?

We who are poor, are filled with his peace
We who are needy will be made complete
and we’ll praise him!
Seated with princes, the least of us are
seated together in glory restored;
we will praise the Lord.

We without family, and we without homes,
We will praise him.
We’ll be together, we’ll be called his own
We will praise him.
Who can compare to our infinite king?
Who holds us together?
To whom do we sing?
We will praise him.
Who's like our God? Who's like our God?

We who are poor, are filled with his peace
We who are needy will be made complete
and we’ll praise him!
Seated with princes, the least of us are
seated together in glory restored;
we will praise the Lord.