Everything I say and do Everything I am to You Oh I pray That You will know That whatever is good in me Whenever there's joy to see Hear me say It's
Glory to God in the highest! Glory to God! Glory to God! Glory to God in the highest! Shall be our song today; Another year's rich mercies prove His ceaseless
On hillsides of moonlight and shooting stars, Shepherds keep the late watch on a crisp blue night, Suddenly the darkness, breaks with full day light,
Glory to God in the highest! Glory to God! Glory to God! Glory to God in the highest! Shall be our song today; Another year's rich mercies prove His