The sun and moon and ev'ry star
Are there to show me who You are.
I can be sure Your finger prints
Are ev'rywhere.
My ev'ry move, my ev'ry breath
Were meant to point to Your greatness.
There's nothing made that was not
Made to show Your pow'r.
CHORUS
These hands were made to praise You,
These lips were made to lift You up.
I give to You my heart in worship.
These feet were made to serve You,
This tongue to sing of
Your great love.
I give to You my life in worship.
The sun and moon and ev'ry star
Are there to show me who You are.
I can be sure Your finger prints
Are ev'rywhere.
A tender thought, a caring deed,
A gift of love to one in need,
Are bringing honest acts of worship
To You, Lord.
CHORUS
These hands were made to praise You,
These lips were made to lift You up.
I give to You my heart in worship.
These feet were made to serve You,
This tongue to sing of
Your great love.
I give to You my life in worship.
