My soul desires the shelter of your hand
To know all the mysteries of Your secrets
As I speak of the glory of Your kingdom
My heart yearns for Your endless love
May my praise be a crown for Your head
May my prayer be accepted like incense
May the poor man's song be heard
Like a psalm that is sung by david
Lai lai lai lai lai lai lai lai lai
Lai lai lai lai lai lai lai
Lai lai lai lai lai lai lai lai lai
Lai lai lai lai lai lai lai
For grace and glory, the pride of his splendor
As his nation sings they crown him with their prayers
For we know that he always has desired
To make them into one stick in his hand
May our praise be a crown for your head
May our prayers be accepted like incense
May the poor man's song be heard
Like a psalm that is sung by david
Lai lai lai lai lai lai lai lai lai
Lai lai lai lai lai lai lai
Lai lai lai lai lai lai lai lai lai
Lai lai lai lai lai lai lai
Our souls desire the shelter of your hand
To know all the mysteries of your secrets
As we speak of the glory of your kingdom
Our hearts yearn for your endless love
Our hearts yearn for endless your love
This song of glory will be heard
This song of glory -----will –be---- heard