Sweet is the work, my God and King, To praise your name, give thanks and sing, To tell your love by morning light, Your faithfulness all through the night.
How good it is to join the song, Angels and saints around your throne, Lift every voice, fill every lung, Come strike the strings and beat the drum.
Praise him moon and stars, Praise him shining lights, Praise him in the morning, Praise him when the sun goes down.
All that has breath join heaven's song, East to the West, old and the young, And bless his works and bless his name, Tell of his love with hearts aflame.
