He wraps Himself in light As with a garment He spreads out the heavens And walks on the wings of the wind He sends forth the springs from the valleys They flow between mountains The birds of the air dwell by the waters Lifting their voices in song CHORUS: Singing glory, glory! Glory to the Lamb! All praises and honor forever He made the moon for its seasons The sun knows its setting He looks at the earth and it trembles He touches the mountains and they smoke I will sing to the Lord all my life I will sing praises to my God As long as I live Praises to the Lord, oh my soul CHORUS