Verse 1 Our God is great The Father of creation His splendor fills the earth The lightning crash The thunder sings His praises The galaxies can't help but shout His worth
Chorus My soul must sing to You an offering How great You are My soul must sing, oh, let the heavens ring How great You are Oh, how great You are
Verse 2 The Word made flesh God's promise to the fallen He came with pow'r to save The light of life was crushed for our rebellion He died our death and rose up from the grave
Verse 3 Our King will come With trumpet blasts resounding To claim His blood-washed bride He'll rend the skies, descending in His glory And in an instant faith will turn to sight
