Glory and honor
Wisdom and power
Grace and fury
Splendor and might
Oh you are splendor and might
Matchless beauty
Endless light

All heaven is ringing
All the angels are singing
All heaven is ringing
All the angels are singing

You are all I need
You're my everything
God almighty
God almighty

None compares to You
Oh none compares to You
There is none like You
Holy, holy
God almighty

Glory and honor
Wisdom and power
Grace and fury
Splendor and might
Oh you are splendor and might
Matchless beauty
Endless light

All heaven is ringing
All the angels are singing
All heaven is ringing
We join in the singing

You are all we need
You're our everything
No one greater
No one higher

None compares to You
Oh none compares to You
There is none like You
Holy, holy
God almighty
None compares to You
Oh none compares to You
There is none like You
There is none like You
There is none like You
Holy, holy, God almighty





Behind the Song:
'Have you ever wondered what it would sound like if a band ever gave in to their most extravagant musical desires? If guitarmony and shredding were the only musical forms that existed? What if you lived in a world where the Trans-Siberian Orchestra was not limited to the Christmas season but instead played year round? If this was the imagined world then this is what the DC*B would sound like in it.' - David Crowder