I will sing for the meek 
For those who pray with their very lives for peace 
Though they're in chains for a higher call 
Their mourning will change into laughter when the nations fall 

In spirit poor 
In mercy rich 
They hunger for Your righteousness 
Their hearts refined in the purity 
Lord let me shine for them 
Lord let me sing 
Lord let me shine for them 
Lord let me sing