All the Peoples (Psalm 67)

May God be gracious to you, and heal you with his blessings
And may you find His face to shine
Oh, we would be such self-centered fools to grab what He's been giving
And not tell the world Who gave us this life

Let all the peoples praise you, o God; Let all the people praise Your name
Let all the peoples praise you, o God; Let all the people praise Your name

And may we sing to show our joy and the myst'ry of our Savior
A God of justice, wisdom, and peace
So now I long to hear your voice, to join with all the nations
Lift up your eyes to that heavenly feast

Let all the peoples praise you, o God; Let all the people praise Your name
Let all the peoples praise you, o God; Let all the people praise Your name
Let all the peoples praise you, o God; Let all the people praise Your name
Let all the peoples praise you, o God; Let all the people praise Your name