Glory, glorious
Glory, glorious
Glory, glorious
Hearts at our feet?
Glory, glorious
Glory, glorious
How I was made
Are we glory, glorious?
Aren't I glory, glorious?
But from being the least
Are we worthy, worthy of
Glory, glorious
Hiding a vulture’s bite
Show us, we are
Atop their fleeting praise
But being the least
Hearts at our feet?
Stood next to mine
Oh, I don't know
Glory, glorious
Not from what we've done
Not from what good we have done
We are glory, glorious
Not from what good we have done
I never saw my need for grace
I had an angel's smile
Aren't we glory, glorious?
I was more deserving of my parent's love
But from being the least
And I saw that I was poor
Then your love, it came to me
‘Cause I was a Pharisee
We are glory, glorious
How I was made
My heaven tower sways
Show us, we are
God, I don't know
We are glory, glorious
It showed me I was poor
I had no use for Your redeeming blood
Aren't we worthy, worthy of