Words by Dustin Kensrue To the tune of Auld Lang Syne
"All Glory Be to Christ"
Should nothing of our efforts stand, No legacy survive
Unless the Lord does raise the house, In vain its builders strive
To you who boast tomorrow’s gain, Tell me, what is your life?
A mist, it vanishes at dawn, All glory be to Christ.
All glory be to Christ our King
All glory be to Christ
His rule and reign we’ll ever sing
All glory be to Christ.
His will be done, His kingdom come, On earth as is above
Who is Himself our daily bread, Praise Him the Lord of love.
Let living waters satisfy the thirsty without price
Come eat of Him, our Living Bread, all glory be to Christ.
All glory be to Christ our King
All glory be to Christ
His rule and reign we’ll ever sing
All glory be to Christ.
When on the day, the great I Am, the faithful and the true
The Lamb who was for sinner’s slain, Is making all things new
Behold our God shall live with us, And be our steadfast Light
And we shall e’er his people be, All glory be to Christ.
All glory be to Christ our King
All glory be to Christ
His rule and reign we’ll ever sing
All glory be to Christ.
All glory be to Christ our King
All glory be to Christ
His rule and reign we’ll ever sing
All glory be to Christ.