But the stillness moves and the silence yields,
And not a single beat is lost
You can hear the chorus in the fields,
Taking up where we left off
And Your praise goes on, rising to Your throne
Where You guard us while we dream
Past the stars they fly, Your praises fill the sky
'Til You wake us with the dawn,
And Your praise goes on,
Now bring your warmth, O morning sun,
Chase the stars and the moon away,
And wake us with your brightest song,
And add our voice to your refrain,
And Your praise goes on, rising to Your throne
Where You bless our toil and play,
Through the clouds they rise, Your praises fill the skies,
'Til the setting of the sun,
And Your praise goes on
And when my final breath You lend,
I'll thank You for the life You gave
But that won't mean the praises end,
'Cause I won't be silenced by the grave!
And Your praise goes on, I'll be runnin' to Your throne
With every nation, tribe and tongue,
To Your arms I'll fly, I'll gaze into Your eyes,
Then I'll know as I am known,
And Your praise goes on,