So what more do you want, before you give Him all the Glory?
You wake up each day, someone did not,
You travel all over the world as a tourist, and nature makes you amazed by what you see
God is slow to get angry, ever merciful, we sin yet He forgives the whole lot.
His Son died to set us all free,
Tell me what kind of Love is that?
As for me, I will praise Him, Lord I will praise Thee,
Thy hand is set on me, and I know I’m always in your thoughts.