May I never lose the wonder, of this gospel mystery
From the Heavens came a Savior, from the ground arose a King
Every day is born in darkness, every winter yields to spring
So let us speak of resurrection, even in the suffering
You can do anything, You can do anything
My eyes will see Your glory, my eyes will see Your glory
You can do anything, You can do anything
My eyes will see Your glory, my eyes will see Your glory
As the sisters begged the Savior, "Come at once to Bethany"
"For the one You love is dying," but His "Yes" was not to be
As His weeping begged the question, "Could His friend He not have healed?" Oh-oh
But He still is resurrection, oh, even when the tomb is sealed
You can do anything, You can do anything
My eyes will see Your glory, my eyes will see Your glory
You can do anything, You can do anything
My eyes will see Your glory, my eyes will see Your glory
You can do anything, You can do anything
My eyes will see Your glory, my eyes will see Your glory
You can do anything, You can do anything
My eyes will see Your glory, my eyes will see Your glory
In Your name
The dead will live, the dead will live again
In Your name
The dead will live, the dead will live again
In Your name
The dead will live, the dead will live again
In Your name
The dead will live, the dead will live again
For Your glory
The dead will live, the dead will live again
For Your glory
The dead will live, the dead will live again
For Your glory
The dead will live, the dead will live again
For Your glory
The dead will live, the dead will live again
You can do anything, You can do anything
My eyes will see Your glory, my eyes will see Your glory
You can do anything, You can do anything
My eyes will see Your glory, my eyes will see Your glory
You can do anything, You can do anything
My eyes will see Your glory, my eyes will see Your glory
You can do anything, You can do anything
My eyes will see Your glory, my eyes will see Your glory
My eyes will see Your glory, my eyes will see Your glory
My eyes will see Your glory, my eyes will see Your glory
Speaks the whisper in the silence, sleeps the harvest in the seed
Cradled now a new beginning, in the heart that dares believe
Crucify your hesitation, wounded expectation bring
Will you welcome resurrection? Will you crown the risen King?
As another form of worship, consider adding morning meditation to your wake-up routine or morning commute.