All Glory

All around the world every time it’s told

The story always sounds like this

The powerful will use that power to kill

The poor are used up by the rich

The righteous in chains and the innocent slain

All for the wicked man’s gain

And the fool believes that god cannot see

He has no fear of his name

All the world will lift its eyes

The time will come, our god will rise!

All glory, all power, hallelujah

A day will come and god will fight

And all the wrongs will be made right!

All glory, all power, hallelujah

The rebel’s gun and the tyrant’s tank

Are gonna be fuel for the flame

And sweet relief for those who grieve

When the day of the lord is proclaimed

And without a shot shot or a single bomb dropped

The killing machine will forever stop

There’ll be no more war when the prince of peace

Tells all of the world his name

Unto our god, we lay it down

Before the throne, before the crown

To you oh god, we give ourselves

Be lifted high, above all else