Žodžiai dainai: Gungor. Beautiful Things. Higher.

There is no one
There is no one like You
No one like You

Only good things
Could ever come from You
Even Your judgment
Righteous and true

And Your name is sweeter
Than the rain that falls upon
The face of dry and weary lands
And causes us to turn our face again
Your name be praised

And be lifted higher
And be lifted higher
And be lifted higher
And be lifted higher

There is no one
There is no one like You
No one like You

And every morning
There are mercies new
Your kindness
It brings us back to you

Your name is stronger than the pain
It's covering the shame
Of all these weary hands
And causing us to turn our face again
Your name be praised

And be lifted higher
And be lifted higher
And be lifted higher
And be lifted higher

And be lifted higher
And be lifted higher
And be lifted higher
And be lifted higher

Your name is sweeter
Than the rain that falls upon
The face of dry and weary lands
And causes us to turn our face again
Your name be praised