There wasn't any easier way 
Except for You to overcome the grave 
To descend and look death in the face 

Overwhelming it so You could save 
The man in all his sinful parades 
Freeing all the captives and the slaves 
Lifting up our hands 
So we can praise 

Glorify the Son 
Glorify the Son 
In all that's said and done 
Lord let Your glory come 

So You tore the temple veil away 
Now You are there standing in its place 
Mending everything that seperates 
Until we see the Father face to face 

Glorify the Son 
Glorify the Son 
In all that's said and done 
Lord let Your glory come 

There is none more beautiful 
None more pure and merciful than You 
There is none more powerful 
No one I could ever love 
More... 
More than I love You 

Glorify the Son 
Glorify the Son 
In all that's said and done 
Lord let Your glory come