No Hay Nadie Como Tú
Paul Wilbur
There's No One Like You
Lord God, I bow down at Your feet
Oh Lord, I give myself completely to You
I long to behold all of Your being
I can see
Holy is the God of glory
I lift my voice and sing to You, my King
Worthy, only You are worthy
I lift my voice and sing to You, my King
Lord God, I bow down at Your feet
Oh Lord, I give myself completely to You
I long to behold all of Your being
I can see
Holy is the God of glory
I lift my voice and sing to You, my King
Worthy, only You are worthy
I lift my voice and sing to You, my King
With our voices raised high, we come to sing
There's no one like You
There's no one like You
With our voices raised high, we come to sing
There's no one like You
There's no one like You
With our voices raised high, we come to sing
There's no one like You
There's no one like You
With our voices raised high, we come to sing
There's no one like You
There's no one like You
Holy is the God of glory
I lift my voice and sing to You, my King
Worthy, only You are worthy
I lift my voice and sing to You, my King
Holy is the God of glory
I lift my voice and sing to You, my King
Worthy, only You are worthy
I lift my voice and sing to You, my King
And the glory of the Lord fills this place
And the glory of the Lord fills this place
And the glory of the Lord fills this place
And the glory of the Lord fills this place
And the glory of the Lord fills this place
And the glory of the Lord fills this place
And the glory of the Lord fills this place
And the glory of the Lord fills this place
The glory of the Lord, the glory of the Lord
