all glory to the Father
to the Spirit, to the Son
we lift up bloody hands
made holy by the righteous One
we sing together one and all
lift up our gaze, our vision
raise voices, feel the wonder
of a heaven, earth collision
for things are not as they should be
but it is not the end
we await a kingdom coming near
led by our closest Friend
look way up high and see He stands
beside a throne so tall
He’s speaking in the Father’s ear
He’s speaking for us all
remove your gaze from what’s below
the trials and all the dying
for in a breath, a blink, a crash
we’ll see His good face, smiling
meanwhile we groan, for it is true
the fall has wrecked creation
we await the moment when we’ll sing
to You from every nation
until then we will join our hands
we’ll pause and we’ll remember
You are the way, the truth
Your goodness causes our surrender
Tomorrow morning we will do just that... lift up our hands to the father, son and holy
spirit Lift up our hands from this broken world to acknowledge who you are, what you have done for us, and to acknowledge that there is much more to life, than this life. Hallelujah!