| The morning sun paints the day
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| The waiting shore welcomes the waves
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| The wind and trees new songs create
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| All to bring You glory
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| The autumn cool turns the leaves
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| The river runs to join the sea
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| The lily blooms, the sparrow sings
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| All to bring You glory
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| So how much more can I tell of who You are
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| When jealously You sought me out and won my heart?
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| And now, by love redeemed I tell my story
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| All to bring You glory
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| A promise kept to Abraham
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| A sea that turned into dry land
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| The prophets' words revealed Your plan
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| All to bring You glory
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| Across the world the nations sing
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| By mercy healed, by grace set free
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| And all for You, beautiful King
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| All to bring You glory
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| So how much more can I tell of who You are
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| When jealously You sought me out and won my heart?
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| And now, by love redeemed I tell my story
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| All to bring You glory
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| For from You, and through You, and to You
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| Are all things
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| Oh glory, glory
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| So how much more can I tell of who You are
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| When jealously You sought me out and won my heart?
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| And now, by love redeemed I tell my story — my story
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| All to bring You glory
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| All to bring You glory |