Song To The King (Pocket Full Of Rocks)

I've felt the thunder speak of Your name And I've watched the lightning, your glory proclaim I've gazed upon mountains that testify of Your fame And I've heard the waves on the ocean echo their refrain This is my song, my song to the King And I stand in awe of Your majesty And I don't have much, but I give everything This is my song, song to my King It seems all creation, oh it's longing for You From here to the farthest star they're worshipping You And who am I God that You are mindful of me I'm simple in heart, simple in song, I'm a small offering But this is my song, my song to the King And I stand in awe of Your majesty And I don't have much but I give everything (Don't have much) For this is my song, my song to the King It's all the creation hesitates now (Hesitates now) And all of the angels stops singing now (Stops singing now) As the King of all glory listens to my song This is my song, my song to my King And I stand in awe of Your majesty And I don't have much but I give everything For this is my song, song to my King Is my song to my King My song to my King