Maker of the heavens painter of the sky
Your greatest work reserved for such as I
The angels long to sing about
The gift You gave to me
The love of God so unrestrained and free
You oh Lord are the fragrance of my praise
The finest words could never bare my heart
You oh Lord are the essence of praise
I treasure You for who You are
Maker of the heavens painter of the sky
The day will come qhen I will see Your face
I’ve loved You since I’ve known You
And I have grown to love You more
Each day my heart sails further from the shore