Chris Rice. And Your Praise Goes On. Zeneszám

The moon is high and the sunset fades
The lullabies have all been sung
We're tuckin' in another day
And stars appear now one by one

But the stillness moves and the silence yields
And not a single beat is lost
You can hear the chorus in the fields
Taking up where we left off

And your praise goes on, rising to your throne
Where you guard us while we dream
Past the stars they fly, your praises fill the skies
'Til you wake us with the dawn and your praise goes on

Now bring your warmth, oh morning sun
Chase the stars and the moon away
And wake us with your brightest song
And add our voice to your refrain

Now rise up everything that lives
Flap your wings and leap for joy
Oh, forest lift your arms and sway
Clap your hands your ocean waves

And your praise goes on, rising to your throne
Where you bless our toil and play
Through the clouds they rise, your praises fill the skies
'Til the setting of the sun and your praise goes on

And when my final breath you lend
I'll thank you for the life you gave
But that won't mean the praises end
'Cause I won't be silenced by the grave

And your praise goes on, I'll be runnin' to your throne
With every nation, tribe and tongue
To your arms I'll fly, I'll gaze into your eyes
Then I'll know as I am known and your praise goes on

And your praise goes on
And your praise goes on