The heavens proclaim your glory
The skies speak of your work
There is no speech or language
Where their voice is not heard
The heavens proclaim your glory
The skies speak of your work
There is no speech or language
Where their voice is not heard
We hear the words of wisdom
We sing their song for you
You are a lovely mystery
You are a beautiful truth
You are completely perfect
There is no one else like you
The heavens proclaim your glory
The skies speak of your work
There is no speech or language
Where their voice is not heard
We hear the words of wisdom
We sing their song for you
You are a lovely mystery
You are a beautiful truth
You are completely perfect
There is no one else like you
You are a lovely mystery
You are a beautiful truth
You are completely perfect
There is no one else like you