The maker of the stars breath light into the darkness His voice shakes the wilderness and strips the forest bare The cry of the Lord divides the flames of the fire Give unto the Lord of glory and strength I will abide I will wait In the beauty that is your holiness I will sit I will stay Here to worship you for all of my days The maker of the stars breath light into the darkness His voice shakes the wilderness and strips the forest bare The cry of the Lord divides the flames of the fire Give unto the Lord of glory and strength I will abide I will wait In the beauty that is your holiness I will sit I will stay Here to worship you for all of my days I will exalt you Lord, for you lift me up You brought my soul up from the grave Lover of my soul Maker of the stars I'm in awe for your ways I will exalt you Lord, for you lift me up You brought my soul up from the grave Lover of my soul Maker of the stars I'm in awe for your ways I will abide I will wait In the beauty that is your holiness I will sit I will stay Here to worship you for all of my days Im here to worship you for all of my days Yes I will worship you for all of my days