Paul Wilbur
Nobody like you
Lord of all
I bow down at your feet
All to you Lord
I give, all of me
My soul long to behold who you are
The veil is torn

Holy, is the Lord of glory
We lift our voice
And sing to You our King

Worthy, You alone are Worthy
We lift our voice and sing to You
Our King

Lord of all
I bow down at your feet
All to you Lord
I give, all of me
My soul longs to behold who you are
Veil is torn

Holy, is the Lord of glory
We lift our voice
And sing to You our King
Worthy, You alone are Worthy
We lift our voice and sing to You
Our King

And with our voices aloud
We've come to sing it out
Nobody like You
Nobody like you

And with our voices aloud
We've come to sing it out
Nobody like You
Nobody like you

And with our voices aloud
We've come to sing it out
Nobody like You
Nobody like you

And with our voices aloud
We've come to sing it out
Nobody like You
Nobody like you

And with our voices aloud
We've come to sing it out
Nobody like You
Nobody like you
Holy, is the Lord of glory
We lift our voice
And sing to You our King

Worthy, You alone are Worthy
We lift our voice and sing to You
Our King

Holy, is the Lord of glory
We lift our voice
And sing to You our King

Worthy, You alone are Worthy
We lift our voice and sing to You
Our King

Then the glory of the Lord is filling this place
Then the glory of the Lord is filling this place
Then the glory of the Lord is filling this place
Then the glory of the Lord is filling this place
Then the glory of the Lord is filling this place
Then the glory of the Lord is filling this place
Then the glory of the Lord is filling this place
Then the glory of the Lord is filling this place