You Hung The Hopes Of A World on A Shining Star ready To Give Just A Glimpse a Little Bit Of Who You Are when The Heavens Wink On A Midnight Clear takes Me Back Thirty Years and Again I Hear glory, Glory, Angels Sing to The Now And Always King glory To The One Who Brings a Little Bit Of Who You Are i Lay My Head In A Pasture Bed to This Very Day there Are A Few Of Us Left To The Master's Work is It True Help Is On Its Way the Faintest Flickers Above Have Gone but A Shepherd Greets Me With Dawn saying, 'i Am The One' suddenly There's Nothing Left Of Him but A Little Light Burning Deep Within Me glory, Glory Angels Sing to The Now And Always King glory To The One Who Brings peace And Life And Everything