There wasn't any easier way 

Except for You to overcome the grave 

To descend and look death in the face 



Overwhelming it so You could save 

The man in all his sinful parades 

Freeing all the captives and the slaves 

Lifting up our hands 

So we can praise 



Glorify the Son 

Glorify the Son 

In all that's said and done 

Lord let Your glory come 



So You tore the temple veil away 

Now You are there standing in its place 

Mending everything that seperates 

Until we see the Father face to face 



Glorify the Son 

Glorify the Son 

In all that's said and done 

Lord let Your glory come 



There is none more beautiful 

None more pure and merciful than You 

There is none more powerful 

No one I could ever love 

More... 

More than I love You 



Glorify the Son 

Glorify the Son 

In all that's said and done 

Lord let Your glory come