you hung the hopes of a world

on a shining star

ready to give just a glimpse

a little bit of who you are

when the heavens wink on a midnight clear

takes me back thirty years

and again i hear

glory, glory, angels sing

to the now and always King

glory to the One who brings

a little bit of who You are

i lay my head in a pasture bed

to this very day

there are few of us left to the Master's work

is it true help is on its way?

the faintest flickers above have gone

but a shepherd greets me with dawn

saying, "I am the One"

suddenly there's nothing left of Him

but a little light burning deep within me

glory, glory, angels sing

to the now and always King

glory to the One who brings

peace and life and everything

i can't stand it anymore, silence anymore

no not anymore, anymore.