“Yet”

There is no one like our God

And greater things are still to be done in this city

[Chorus]

And greater things are still to be done in this City

And through the storm

Despite it all

Though He dies

And here we stand oh God

Maranatha is a cry of the heart

While it may be joyful with the burdens it bears

Sent from heaven, King of Glory

So give us hearts to help the widow

We gladly sing the story old,

With that glad band,

Stars and angels sing

Can this tiny spark

So can you tell me

I've got a ways to go, I'll be alright

Oh, to everyone who's hit their limit

It's not over ye-et

Beyond us God within us

Transcendent but so near us

I rise in the spark of life, the dawn of all time

The music is everywhere, in life, in the sea and air

And the fact of His humanity was there for all to see

The Nazarene could hunger and the Nazarene could cry

And the fact of His humanity was there for all to see

The Nazarene could hunger and the Nazarene could cry

There You give me rest and perfect love that stills my soul

But then I am reminded of the choice You made

Common human clothed in splendor

Born to die to free the slave

Common human clothed in splendor

Born to die to free the slave

above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by

the hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight.

He's big enough to rule his mighty universe,

SOLO

He knew the secrets of the world

Heaven wrapped in flesh and blood