Majesty architect of the stars and painter of galaxies
the earth bows before you the mountains fall to their knees
before the coming king
the valleys lift up their heads at
your voice silence befalls the seas and the rivers begin to sing
Before the coming king before the coming king
Every knee shall bow
And every tongue confess
Holy is the lord almighty
Holy is the lord almighty
the galaxy is not enough for you and just a few saved simply will not due
every shepherd in every valley
every thief in every alley
Every king on every throne
Every one sick and left alone
Every knee shall bow
Holy is the lord almighty Holy is the lord almighty
Majesty architect of the stars and painter of galaxies
Majesty architect of the stars and painter of galaxies
In light of your sovereignty I place every notion in your hands
your will Is my command In light of your sovereignty I place every notion your hands
your will Is my command
gravity may hold my feet on the ground but not for long
I will meet you in the air and an army will greet me there 'til then I will live by the sound of the still small voice
the voice that is true and fair the voice that will lead me there
