Breanne Ming, Brian Ming
The wind sings your praises
As it blows through the trees
The sun shines for you
With every new rising
The world created
To magnify the king
The waves crash before you
As they land on the shore
The world waits in wonder
In awe of who you are
The world created
To magnify the king
I will keep on singing
I will keep on singing
And lift you up
And lift you up
I will sing your story
Your never ending glory
And lift you up
And lift you up
You are worthy of all praise
Deserving of all praise
Jesus, Jesus