Artist : STEVEN CURTIS CHAPMAN
Album : This Moment
I walk the streets of London
and notice in the faces passing by
something that makes me stop and listen
My heart grows heavy with the cry
Where is the hope for London
You whisper and my heart begins to soar
as Iâm reminded every street in London is Yours
I walk the dirt roads of Uganda
I see the scars that war has left behind
Hope like the sun is fading
and theyâre waiting for a cure no one can find
And I hear childrenâs voices singing
of a God who heals and rescues and restores
and Iâm reminded that every child in Africa is Yours
Itâs all Yours God, Yours God, everything is Yours
From the stars in the sky to the depths of the ocean floor
and itâs all Yours God, Yours God, everything is Yours
Youâre the maker and keeper, Father and ruler of everything
Itâs all Yours
I walk the sidewalks of Nashville
like Singapore, Manila and Shanghai
I brush by the beggarâs hand and the wealthy man
and everywhere I look I realize
Just like the streets of London
for every man and woman, boy and girl
All of creation, this is our Fatherâs world
Itâs all Yours God, Yours God, everything is Yours
From the stars in the sky to the depths of the ocean floor
and itâs all Yours God, Yours God, everything is Yours
Youâre the maker and keeper, Father and ruler of everything
Itâs all Yours, God
Itâs all Yours, God
Itâs all Yours, God
Itâs all Yours
The glory is Yours, God
All the honor is Yours, God
The power is Yours, God
The glory is Yours, God
Youâre the King of Kings and the Lord of Lords
And itâs all Yours God, Yours God
Everything is Yours
From the stars in the sky to the depths of the ocean floor
And itâs all Yours God, Yours God
Everything is Yours
All the greatness and power, the glory and splendor and majesty
Everything is Yours
Itâs all Yours
Album : This Moment
I walk the streets of London
and notice in the faces passing by
something that makes me stop and listen
My heart grows heavy with the cry
Where is the hope for London
You whisper and my heart begins to soar
as Iâm reminded every street in London is Yours
I walk the dirt roads of Uganda
I see the scars that war has left behind
Hope like the sun is fading
and theyâre waiting for a cure no one can find
And I hear childrenâs voices singing
of a God who heals and rescues and restores
and Iâm reminded that every child in Africa is Yours
Itâs all Yours God, Yours God, everything is Yours
From the stars in the sky to the depths of the ocean floor
and itâs all Yours God, Yours God, everything is Yours
Youâre the maker and keeper, Father and ruler of everything
Itâs all Yours
I walk the sidewalks of Nashville
like Singapore, Manila and Shanghai
I brush by the beggarâs hand and the wealthy man
and everywhere I look I realize
Just like the streets of London
for every man and woman, boy and girl
All of creation, this is our Fatherâs world
Itâs all Yours God, Yours God, everything is Yours
From the stars in the sky to the depths of the ocean floor
and itâs all Yours God, Yours God, everything is Yours
Youâre the maker and keeper, Father and ruler of everything
Itâs all Yours, God
Itâs all Yours, God
Itâs all Yours, God
Itâs all Yours
The glory is Yours, God
All the honor is Yours, God
The power is Yours, God
The glory is Yours, God
Youâre the King of Kings and the Lord of Lords
And itâs all Yours God, Yours God
Everything is Yours
From the stars in the sky to the depths of the ocean floor
And itâs all Yours God, Yours God
Everything is Yours
All the greatness and power, the glory and splendor and majesty
Everything is Yours
Itâs all Yours
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