There wasn't any easier way Except for You to overcome the grave To descend and look death in the face Overwhelming it so You could save The man in all his sinful parades Freeing all the captives and the slaves Lifting up our hands So we can praise Glorify the Son Glorify the Son In all that's said and done Lord let Your glory come So You tore the temple veil away Now You are there standing in its place Mending everything that seperates Until we see the Father face to face Glorify the Son Glorify the Son In all that's said and done Lord let Your glory come There is none more beautiful None more pure and merciful than You There is none more powerful No one I could ever love More... More than I love You Glorify the Son Glorify the Son In all that's said and done Lord let Your glory come