If all the books were stacked from floor to ceiling, that had all the stories of the divine
But all the words they hold, couldn't tell all the things that You have done
Every page testifies of Your watching out for me, and of Your protection
Only thing big enough to hold it all is the library You keep in heaven
There's not enough ink in every pen, or enough paper in every tree
To write the songs and stories, of what You have done for me
My life is a symphony with each note a testament to how You care
Every beat a hallelujah, for Your glory is my prayer
I hear Your voice speaking in the sunrise, in the rays that keep me warm
I hear You in the rain that washes clean, and in the calm after the storm
And how You comfort me when I'm at my worst, when I can lean on You
And all the lessons I learned from my mistakes, taught me as I grew
There's not enough ink in every pen, or enough paper in every tree
To write the songs and stories, of what You have done for me
My life is a symphony with each note a testament to how You care
Every beat a hallelujah, for Your glory is my prayer
So I sing it loud, with every breath, and let Your music fill the air
A melody of gratitude of Your love beyond compare
There's no way to contain it. The world's not big enough
To thank You for all the blessing that make me want to trust
Ya, I trust - You
There's not enough ink in every pen, or enough paper in every tree
To write the songs and stories, of what You have done for me
My life is a symphony with each note a testament to how You care
Every beat a hallelujah, for Your glory is my prayer
There's not enough ink in every pen, or enough paper in every tree
To write the songs and stories, of what You have done for me
My life is a symphony with each note a testament to how You care
Every beat a hallelujah, for Your glory is my prayer