Heavenly Father, we are humble before You.
Cloaked in the righteousness of Yeshua,
we are mindful of whose presence we are in.
“Glory to You… my God… where e’re I go...
Glory to You…where I reap and where I sow...
Glory to You… when my hand grips the thorn and…
Glory to You…in the still and in the storm.”
Wherever we may be, whatever labor we are about…
however painful, however pleasant, however sacrificial;
May “Glory to You”… we craft in to… and it be the heart of…
every labor of thought and deed.
As we search out Your instructions,
May we faithfully and lovingly obey them…
just as You have given.
According to Your Word, Father,
we make our way to Glory.
“My heart, my hands, they’re kingdom bound… Glory!
Where thorns no longer curse the ground… Glory!
Trim the wick and light the flame… Glory!
My work, it will not be in vain… Glory!”
It is our glory Father to glorify You.
In the name of our Savior, Messiah Yeshua, Abba Dear Father…
“We Labor Unto Glory”
from “Work Songs” by “The Porter’s Gate Worship Project
by: Craig Harris and Isaac Wardell