^CHow can I shine, Brighter than the ^Fstars of in the heaven How can I ^Creach, Higher than the ^Ftrees How can I ^Csing, Louder than the ^Fsongs of all creation What can I ^Cbreathe thats greater than this ^Flife

^FOur praise is ^Glouder than the ^Amcrashing of the ^Cwaves ^FOur praise is ^Glouder than the ^Ammusic that we ^Cmake

Empty ^Fwords mean nothing ^Gto you Its the ^Fmusic of my ^Gheart That reaches you

That reaches ^FYou, That reaches ^GYou That reaches ^FYou, That reaches ^GYou