Adapted for singing by Jody Killingsworth

His voice shakes the wilderness,
From out His mouth shoot flames of fire;
Let every man be proved a liar,
For there’s no truer word than His.

The voice of the Lord is powerful,
Descends like mighty peals of thunder,
The mountains melt and break asunder;
There is no stronger voice than this.

Chorus A
O God give strength to all Your people,
And grant us peace in days of evil;
We will seek Your fame forevermore!
Raise one voice, all you His people,
And sing one song, come all you feeble,
Sing it loud! Your God is able!

His voice sustains the universe,
He sits above all speculation,
Is unafraid of man or nation;
Instead He laughs them all to scorn.

The voice of the Lord is terrible,
And in His temple all cry “Holy!”
They shade their eyes before His glory,
For every thought is known to Him.

Chorus B
O God give strength to all Your people,
And grant relief in days of evil;
We will seek Your fame forevermore!
Raise one voice, all you His people,
And sing one song, come all you feeble,
Sing it loud! He will deliver you!

His voice maintains the seasons,
He speaks and earth brings forth her bounty;
And though we travel through the valley,
Still all His promises endure.

The voice of the Lord’s more beautiful
Than your most wild imaginations;
And while He owes no explanation,
He chose to give to us His Word.

Chorus A
O God give strength to all your people,
And grant us peace in days of evil;
We will seek your fame forevermore!
Raise one voice, all you His people,
And sing one song, come all you feeble,
Sing it loud! Your God is able!

Chorus B
O God give strength to all your people,
And grant relief in days of evil;
We will seek your fame forevermore!
Raise one voice, all you His people,
And sing one song, come all you feeble,
Sing it loud! He will deliver you!

Sing it loud! He will deliver you!


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