All of the glory

In the highs,
in the lows.

In the frustration,
in the peace

In the suffering,
in the healing

In the roaring quakes,
in the gentle whisper

To when You bless,
and when You take away

This world is Yours,
this life is Yours

All of it is Yours, Lord,
all glory belongs to You

Out of the darkness You called me,
out of my anguish You called me

In the depth of my pain,
in my crying of desperation

Your arms reach for me,
and in Your gentle embrace i rest

To sit in the presence of Your glory,
In the midst of Your face

That is where i long to be,
to sit for eternity

All of it is Yours, Lord,
all glory belongs to You