All creation is a song Waiting to be sung All of nature like a prayer Waiting for a tongue For who will give it voice And make its anthem ring Or rise to lead a choir Of all created things Lord, hear Your people sing
Blessing, honour, glory, power To creation's King Songs of earth and songs of heaven Join as one to bring Blessing, honour, glory, power To creation's King
All the nations are a song Waiting to be sung Every instrument and voice Created for the One The maker of all things The majesty above Who brought us back from death With such a costly love What praise could be enough All honour, all glory, all power to You