Your grace so abounding, 
The moutains bow down. 
Your love so filling, 
The ocean's flows out. 

Abounding is your grace, 
Filling is your love. 
What else will one require, 
Your sufficient for my heart. 

Your patience so lasting, 
The time stops count.
Your presence so holy, 
The sun burns out.

Lasting is your patience, 
Holy is your presence. 
What else will one require, 
Your sufficient for my heart. 

Your words so soothing, 
The night music fades off. 
Your touch so powerful, 
The devil fears out.

Soothing is your words, 
Powerful is your touch. 
What else will one require, 
Your sufficient for my heart. 

Your gift so abundant, 
The castles breaks out.
Your blessing so whelming, 
The count runs out.

Abundant is your gifts, 
Whelming is your blessings. 
What else will one require, 
Your sufficient for my heart.