As morning dawns and evening fades You inspire songs of praise That rise from earth to touch Your heart and glorify Your Name

strong and mighty tower Your Name is a Shelter like no other Your Name, let the nations sing it louder 'Cause nothing has the power to save But Your Name

Jesus, in Your Name we pray Come and fill our hearts today Lord, give us strength to live for You and glorify Your Name

strong and mighty tower Your Name is a shelter like no other Your Name, let the nations sing it louder 'Cause nothing has the power to save but Your Name

strong and mighty tower Your Name is a shelter like no other Your Name, let the nations sing it louder 'Cause nothing has the power to save but (Nothing has the power)

strong and mighty tower Your Name is a shelter like no other Your Name, let the nations sing it louder 'Cause nothing has the power to save but Your Name

It came upon the midnight clear, That glorious song of old, From angels bending near the earth, To touch their harps of gold: "Peace on the earth, goodwill to men From heavens all gracious King!" The world in solemn stillness lay To hear the angels sing.

Still through the cloven skies they come, With peaceful wings unfurled; And still their heavenly music floats O'er all the weary world: Above its sad and lowly plains They bend on hovering wing, And ever o'er its Babel sounds The blessed angels sing.

O ye beneath life's crushing load, Whose forms are bending low, Who toil along the climbing way With painful steps and slow; Look now, for glad and golden hours Come swiftly on the wing; Oh rest beside the weary road And hear the angels sing.

For lo! the days are hastening on, By prophets seen of old, When with the ever-circling years Shall come the time foretold, When the new heaven and earth shall own The Prince of Peace, their King, And the whole world send back the song Which now the angels sing.

It’s the song of the redeemed Rising from the African plain It’s the song of the forgiven Drowning out the Amazon rain The song of Asian believers Filled with God’s holy fire It’s every tribe, every tongue, every nation A love song born of a grateful choir

It’s all God’s children singing Glory, glory, hallelujah He reigns, He reigns

Let it rise about the four winds Caught up in the heavenly sound Let praises echo from the towers of cathedrals To the faithful gathered underground Of all the songs sung from the dawn of creation Some were meant to persist Of all the bells rung from a thousand steeples None rings truer than this

It’s all God’s children singing Glory, glory, hallelujah He reigns, He reigns (repeat)

And all the powers of darkness Tremble at what they’ve just heard ‘Cause all the powers of darkness Can’t drown out a single word

When all God’s children sing out Glory, glory, hallelujah He reigns, He reigns All God’s children singing