Read Psalm 8
Cathedrals have tried in vain
To show the image of your face.
But we are, by your design,
The signature of divine.
We'll always sing your name.
Forever and today.
The fortunes of kings and queens
Are wasted chasing what we've seen.
Cause we are, by your reprieve,
The beauty framed by your suffering.
Take me, and pull me through.
Cause I can't move without you.
I won't leave you alone, you say.
It will be okay.
Great is your glory when you go before me
Oh, we sing...
Your ways are lovely. So high above me.