Who is like unto the Lord our God Who dwelleth on high, Who dwelleth on high Who is like unto the Lord our God Who dwelleth on high, Who dwelleth on high
You dwell in glory The heavens are Your home You began the story And made Your beauty known
But You created nothing That gives me more pleasure than You And You won't give me something That gives me more pleasure than You
You hung the planets In Your image You made man I'm overcome and broken At the wonders of Your hand Who is like unto the Lord our God Who dwelleth on high, Who dwelleth on high Who is like unto the Lord our God Who dwelleth on high, Who dwelleth on high
You dwell in glory The heavens are Your home You began the story And made Your beauty known
But You created nothing That gives me more pleasure than You And You won't give me something That gives me more pleasure than You
You hung the planets In Your image You made man I'm overcome and broken At the wonders of Your hand Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
