My Life for Glory
To the King on the throne I give my life
His glory fills the earth, whom shall I fear?
Though my life be filled with turmoil and strife,
I will not turn back; His kingdom is here.
Though this dark path may not always be clear,
I will always follow my Father's lead.
The rain may fall, and the clouds may be drear,
I will press on, for I have all I need
In my Savior, who is risen indeed.
His tomb is empty, my God is alive:
In this truth I base the song that I sing,
His power has conquered death; now I thrive.
To anyone who will hear my story
Know I have given my life for glory.
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