Up from the deep, and from the furthest unseen reach,
a call is sounding forth sustained and deafening.
I cannot breathe, I choke to raise my voice and sing
no words remain instead I bow my head and weep.
Speak no more.
The terror and beauty, You echo into me;
all things are just words You chose to speak.
What You sing is flawless but I ring back discordant,
I'm a ruined wasted melody.
Sing no more.
Your words destroying everything;
the earth collapses under me.
How could I stand against Your voice?
Empty throat, all I make is noise.
Silence falls over me,
in that void You speak
one final word, "mercy."
Weep no more.
Majesty, Worship Your Majesty
Jesus who died, now glorified, King of all Kings
Majesty, kingdom authority
Flows from Your Throne unto Your own, Your anthem raise
Your anthem raise
King of all Kings
King of all...