You Created

Who is like unto the Lord our God Who dwelleth on high, Who dwelleth on high Who is like unto the Lord our God Who dwelleth on high, Who dwelleth on high You dwell in glory The heavens are Your home You began the story And made Your beauty known But You created nothing That gives me more pleasure than You And You won't give me something That gives me more pleasure than You You hung the planets In Your image You made man I'm overcome and broken At the wonders of Your hand