A Majestade do Senhor
Canta IPB
The Majesty of the Lord
Who has measured the waters in the hollow of his hand?
And with the breadth of his hand marked off the heavens?
He considers the nations as a drop in a bucket, before his greatness
Nothing is like the Lord, King of hosts
Who has measured the waters in the hollow of his hand?
And with the breadth of his hand marked off the heavens?
Who has counted the stars in the sky?
And called them all by name?
Who forgives the most wretched sinner, and heals his wounds?
Nothing is like the Lord, King of hosts
Mighty King, Great God
Majestic King, Holy God
All the earth will proclaim, your glory, love, and power
Strength and beauty are before You
Who has measured the waters in the hollow of his hand?
And with the breadth of his hand marked off the heavens?
Who has counted the stars in the sky?
And called them all by name?
