A song rings out as the call is placed

While strength and glory are attending in grace

An offering brought for final prepares

The gift of a lifetime that thousands will share



And idols shall fall as his name will rise

And pagans be shed of their clever disguise

Where splendor and majesty herald aside

And give to the Lord their devotion ascribed



CHORUS



(Woah…)

I raised my hands

(Woah…)

You called my name

(Woah…)

And you cut away the edges and refined me

'Til my heart was changed



It's not a secret to me

Woah…but appears to be

The kind of life that I used to lead

Is no more a life than into dirt I can breathe



So I'll sing a new song without any words

Where broader horizons meet with the shores

And marvelous deeds are reason to sing

To the honor and power of our heavenly king



CHORUS



Let us sing for joy

Let us sing for He is Lord