More precious than Sharon’s roses
You are the God of Glory
The angels declare You’re Holy
They cry Ha-lle-lu-jah
You are perfect in Your ways
With You are there are no mistakes
The works of Your hands declare Your praise
They say Ha-lle-lu-jah

Adonai (Lord God), You are the Most High
El Shaddai (God Almighty), You are the Most High God
King on High, You are the Most High
We say Ha-lle-lu-jah

The stars cannot match Your brightness, Lord
You give the sun its light
In You does my soul delight, yes Lord
We join the Hosts of Heaven
Lifting our hands up high
We cast our crowns before You
We cry Ha-lle-lu-jah!


Response: Ha-lle-lu-jah
Let my trumpet trump
All creation sings Your praises
To the Most High God
Hallelujah, God to the King of kings
To the One who was and is and is to come