The O.C. Supertones
For the Glory
I don't care if you ever hear this
And every cheering voice goes silent
I don't care for the words of critics
So man just save your judgements
I believe in a God that's listening
I believe in a truth worth telling
I believe that the stars are singing
We only want to join in
And what I thought important
It doesn't seem to matter
Our purpose, our mission
Is to say that...
This is for the glory of God (whoa whoa whoa)
This is for the risen king (whoa whoa whoa)
Who conquered death and hell (whoa)
That's a story we must tell
This is for the glory
Man I don't know the future
I've never been a prophet
But one thing I can tell you
Is this microphone's a pulpit
And I'll speak it till I'm breahless
When no one sees I'll praise him
Thy kingdom power glory
Will ever be my anthem
And what I thought important
It doesn't seem to matter
Our purpose, our mission
Is to say that...
This is for the glory of God (whoa whoa whoa)
This is for the risen king (whoa whoa whoa)
Who conquered death and hell (whoa)
That's a story we must tell
This is for the glory
And what I thought important
It doesn't seem to matter
Our purpose, our mission
Is to say that...
This is for the glory of God (whoa whoa whoa)
This is for the risen king (whoa whoa whoa)
This is for the glory of God (whoa whoa whoa)
This is for the risen king (whoa whoa whoa)
Who conquered death and hell (whoa)
That's a story we must tell
Who conquered death and hell (whoa)
That's a story we must tell
This is for the glory