Lyrics / Letras

A voice cries out
ready the way
make straight the paths of our God

Let each valley be raised
mountain and hill be made low
all uneven ground and rough shall be plain

And a voice cries out
the glory of God shall be see
all flesh shall behold
this is the Word of the Lord

Men are but grass which withers and fades
but the Word of the Lord endures beyond days
Behold your God, who’s coming with might
He will shepherd his flock, come to gather his lambs

And a voice cries out
the glory of God shall be see
all flesh shall behold
this is the Word of the Lord

Have you not known?
Have you not heard?
everlasting is God
who created the ends of the earth

Wait for the Lord
he’ll refresh you with strength
you shall mount upon wings
you will never grow faint

A voice cries out
ready the way
make straight the paths of our God