Verse 1
With hands wide open I come around
But back then if you’d have spoken I’d hear no sound
Just my noisy thoughts
Verse 2
But there’s a collision here
Just beneath, I want to break free
Worlds are colliding right here, inside of me
Chorus
We fall to our knees, we cry glory
You flash bright lightning and the wilderness quakes
We fall to our knees, Creation cries glory
And the Heavens shake
Verse 3
Your glory tours the skies from sunrise to set
We see with our own eyes but somehow we forget
Your thunder echoes across the water
Your voice, Your face, they’re streaming of brightness
Your thunder sets the oak trees dancing a wild dance
Rain strips the branches
Chorus 2x