El Gibbor

He is God
He is God of all

Standing on clouds of glory
Power in every breath he says
He could tear through this world
With just one word instead
He sent his precious son
He is father to the fatherless
Hope to the hopeless
Strength for the weakest
Love to the loveless

From the lips of children we sing
Hosanna to our king
All glory power and praise
Hosanna to our king

He is our father
He is hope
He is our strength
He is love
You are worthy
We will sing
You are glory
Hosanna to our king

We are the chosen ones
With fire coursing through our veins
Heal the sick praying for the lame
Victory we will stand in his name
We are the generation

The church forgot
The generation
That are sleeping giants

Bring down your fire
We will praise in your name
We will dance before you
Fill us with your spirit
We will heal the lame
Speaking in holy tongues before you
Let your praise ring forth
Hosanna to our king

He is our father
He is hope
He is our strength
He is love
You are worthy
We will sing
You are glory
Hosanna to our king

He is our father
He is our hope
He is our king
Glory to his name
You are God
You are God of all