In a fire by night in a cloud by day,
We were born in signs and wonders
Our fathers learned to live by faith
So we would never have to wander

Without a hope, without a home,
Without a resting place to call our own

The promise that You made
Is the promise still today
Glory to God in the highest
We are Your children of promise

Let Your kingdom come, let Your rivers flow
Far beyond what eyes can see
There’s no place that they won’t go
So we can live in undiscovered country

Around the bend, around Your throne,
You are the resting place we call our own

The promise that You made
Is the promise still today
Glory to God in the highest
We are Your children of promise