From the top of the world i will sing
Of the joy that flows from my glorious king
And in my heart lord i can see
Your loving arms coming down to me
By your blood that washed over me
By your grace that came down to kiss me
You have cleaned my heart and my soul
For your glory you’ve made me, made me beautiful
From the depths of my soul i will sing
Of my savior who died upon that cursed tree
And in my heart lord i can see
The stains you cleansed and the slave you freed
Chorus
From the top of the world i will sing
By your blood that washed over me
By your grace that came down to kiss me
You have cleaned my heart and my soul
For your glory you’ve made me, made me beautiful
Giver of grace, filler of souls
Anointed one, bring your healing upon us
Giver of grace, filler of souls
Anointed one