Glory (feat. Gabe Sigmon)

Who can lift the weight of it
Who can take it in
Who can know the riches of Your infinite glory

Who can lift the weight of it
Who can take it in
Who can know the riches of Your infinite glory
Your infinite glory

Let the earth cry holy holy
Let the saints cry holy holy
Let my soul cry holy holy
All He's made give the Maker His glory

Who can plumb the depths of it
Who can reach the heights
Who can bear the presence of Your infinite glory
Your infinite glory

Let the earth cry holy holy
Let the saints cry holy holy
Let my soul cry holy holy
All He's made give the Maker His glory

Let the earth cry holy holy
Let the saints cry holy holy
Let my soul cry holy holy
All He's made give the Maker His glory
Let all He's made give the Maker His glory

We marvel at Your works Your beauty fills the earth
The heavens all declare Your glory
From planets stars and moons to infants in the womb
Our hearts are all consumed with Your glory
From ocean mysteries to solar melodies
You bring us to our knees with Your glory
With all our soul and strength we lift the shout of praise
Our hallelujahs raise to Your glory

Let the earth cry holy holy
Let the saints cry holy holy
Let my soul cry holy holy
All He's made give the Maker His glory

Let the earth cry holy holy
Let the saints cry holy holy
Let my soul cry holy holy
All He's made give the Maker His glory
Let all He's made give the Maker His glory
Let all He's made give the Maker His glory