The children come to sing You praise
We know You Lord
For Your grace has come down that we might live
From the rich man to the pour man high
We know that redemption is from Your demise
So we come to You, to sing of Your glory
We sing glory, glory and hallelujah
To the Lord Most High
We sing glory, glory and hallelujah
To You, our God
Well the orphans, Lord, are in Your heart
So help us God to do our part
In the plan You have to see theme live
For how can we go one more day
When we know that kids are burned like hay?
And we sit in our homes and do nothing about it
So why don’t we sing with our lives to our King?
To You, oh Lord, we long to bring
And what will happen on that day
When all the sky’s they turn to gray
And You come for Your bride, Lord what will we say?
When we see Your glory, in it’s full array
Oh Lord, on the judgment day
Some will run but we will sing to You
