Great Glory Lyrics

What's it worth, in a world that hurts?

Make a roof so high, to please the eye

Comfort chair, and conditioned air

We require the best, for our Sunday rest

But Jesus didn't see, cos a sister slept in the rain

He couldn't smile, cos he could feel her pain

On account of great glory

Should a church's giving be for only me?

Can it be right that we should spend

So that we enjoy it all in the end

Propter magnam gloriam

We lift our praise to the great I Am

The church is full with a throng of fans

And we join our hearts and stand man to man

But a brother sits alone, there's nobody there

Got a friend called Fentanyl, makes it able to bear

We o, we o. We o, we o. We o, we o

In a church, some leaders work

A wealth career, paid by Jesus dear

Jewels shine, their car looks fine

Are they blinded by those thorns so high

But Jesus had a bill for rent he just couldn't pay

And he knows the spiral down that builds up each day

Propter magnam gloriam

Is this our God, is this his plan?

The church can enjoy luxury

while their brothers hurt in poverty

On account of glory great

are my church's habits what God hates?

Like children playing with golden sand

Is it time to finance caring hands?

When Moses led, the tithe was a third for the poor

There'll be no poor among you, that was the Law

So keep on living low, so we can give more

Cause there's one who feels it all, and he calls with a roar

We o, we o. We o, we o. We o, we o

We o, we o. We o, we o. We o, we o

On account of great glory, Jesus real is what we see

When churches guide their salaries, to pay to set the oppressed free

Propter magnam gloriam,

We see those churches fruitful hands

Poor and lonely saved by grace

in a better balance of life-full space

We o, we o. We o, we o. We o, we o