There's an awe that comes From comprehending the Holy Why do we chase the things That we made with our hands?
So would You open our eyes To see You as are The Faithful Witness And The Morning Star
You are the uncreated one Matchless in all that You are You are beyond all reason And concept of man
Then the silence comes As we stand in Your presence But love inflames our hearts And constrains us to speak Were we to hold our peace The rocks and hills would call To the great I AM To the all in all
Oh my Lord, I am forever Yours Maker of all the earth My closest friend
Oh my soul, sing to the morning star The one who made light from dark And fashioned my heart
