The mountains still tremble, the earth still shakes
All creation cries out, to our God who makes
All things with His hand, no matter how grand
And it makes me say how great, are Your works, Lord God
How great, are Your works, Lord God
The heavens are your home,
Why would you come to sinful earth?
Giving up your place in glory, born, a humble birth
The blood you shed for me, on Calvary,
Has freed me from my sin
So how could I sin again?
Oh, how, could I sin again?
?My God, why have you forsaken Me??
He cried out upon the tree,
The Father turned His face from Him,
As He paid the price for you and me
Satan thought the battle he had won,
Until death was overcome
And Jesus said to me, ?My child, you are free,
I paid the price for your sins, and you are free.?
And I thank You Lord, for what You're done,
I thank You Lord for what You're done