Symphony Of Praise

The composer and conductor of the universe

Steps before the orchestra of God

Creation lifts their finely crafted instruments

As all in heaven wildly applaud

The seasons well rehearsed begin with His downbeat

And on his cue the sun trumpets the dawn

The whirling winds swell in a mighty crescendo

With each commanding sweep of His baton

The oceans pound the shore in march to His cadence

The galaxies all revolve in cosmic rhyme

The fall of raindrops all in wild syncopation

As lightning strikes and thunder claps in time

The symphony of praise

Conducted by the Ancient of Days

May each creation great or small

Lift their voices one and all

In the symphony of praise

Heaven waits in hushed anticipation

The great I am then turns to mortal men

A massive chorus robed in spotless garments

Offer up their song of praise to Him

The glories of God explode in full orchestration

As all creation joins the thunderous refrain

"Worthy, Worthy

WORTHY IS THE LAMB THAT WAS SLAIN"

The symphony of praise

Conducted by the Ancient of Days

May each creation great or small

Lift their voices one and all

In the symphony of praise

The symphony of praise

Glory to the Ancient of Days

May each creation great or small

Lift their voices one and all

In the symphony of praise

"Worthy, Worthy

WORTHY IS THE LAMB THAT WAS SLAIN

Worthy, Worthy

WORTHY IS THE LAMB"

The symphony of praise

Conducted by the Ancient of Days

May each creation great or small

Lift their voices one and all

In the symphony of praise