Children

Eternity, piled up and poured out and looking like sunlight,
Carelessly spilling in gracious excess through the air
From the cut blades of grass to the desolate rock on the mountain
Serendipitous Providence, flowing, with Glory to spare

CHORUS:
On the tip of my tongue there are angels,
With their wings pulling forward to fly
And they dance as they celebrate grace
And the size of the sky, the size of the sky

O Lord, Our Lord, the majesty of Your name fills the earth!
O Lord, Our Lord, the majesty of Your name fills the earth!

Your glory is higher than the heavens, Yet you teach children to sing Your praise
Your enemies are covered with silence, No longer vengeful when the infants proclaim

O Lord, Our Lord, the majesty of Your name fills the earth!
O Lord, Our Lord, the majesty of Your name fills the earth!

I think on a sky that You created, The moon and stars that You set in place;

I got the road in my blood
And my blood on the road
I leave a piece of myself, now,
Wherever I go
There's a roomful of people
That hold on to my soul
And keep me coming home

I see the smiles of my children
That light up my dreams
For the first time, the future
Looks real to me
It's getting hard to remember
What I saw and believed
Before my coming home