From the rising To the setting sun You have set Your glory Blessed are we Blessed are we Planted by the stream I will give thanks with my whole heart I will be glad I will be glad In You Lord I take my refuge From the storm You make known to me The way of life I set the Lord always, always before me Where are You, why are You o far from me Yet You are holy Yet You are holy Who shall ascend the hill of the Lord Who shall ascend the hill of the Lord Lift up your heads Lift up your heads You ancient doors The voice of the Lord is over the over the waters The voice of the Lord shakes, shakes the wilderness When I kept silent, I wasted away Blessed is the one whose mistakes are forgiven.