In the new heaven and earth

There will be but one choir

Singing of the Lord's praises

Singing of His grace.

Everyone young

Let us sing unto God songs of praises,

In the perfect tune of our heart, 

Call out voices divine blessing raises,

All

I Wish I Had Been There!

I wish I had been there
When they first saw the star
The wonder, the exhilarating fear
Their eyes bright

I call out to you.
I give you my praise.
I think on you often.
My thoughts I will raise.

You are worthy to hear
all that I give.
I

I Look to You

I look to you for guidance
and I always see your light.
I look to you for peace
though I've always seen you fight.
I