Every molecule of creation
Every tribe and tonnegue and nation
Yearns for the presence of the Lord
Let’s put away our foolishness
Idle words that we confess
And show forth the praises of our God
When we sing our praise to Jesus
Christ the Lord, the One who saves us
Then His glory is revealed
Terror strikes the powers of darkness
Bands of angels come and join us
In this symphoney of praise
I don’t wanna be put to shame
By the rocks that will cry out your name
I will sing Your praise
In this gathering of saints
And with the angels in this place
I will sing Your praise.