Empire Lyrics - As Cities Burn

And I was a middle son 

Between two wayward ones 

I was more deserving of my parent's love 

I had an angel's smile 

Hiding a vultures bite 

I had no use for Your redeeming blood 

Aren't I glory, glorious? 

Glory, glorious 

Aren't we glory, glorious? 

Aren't we worthy, worthy of 

Hearts at our feet? 

Cause I was a Pharisee 

I never saw my need for grace 

Then your love, it came to me 

Stood next to mine 

And I saw that I was poor 

It showed me I was poor 

Show us, we are 

Show us, we are 

Glory, glorious 

We are glory, glorious 

Not from what good we have done 

But from being the least 

Glory, glorious 

We are glory, glorious 

Not from what good we have done 

But from being the least 

Glory, glorious 

Glory, glorious 

Oh, I don't know 

How I was made 

My heaven tower sways 

Atop their fleeting praise 

God, I don't know 

How I was made 

Glory, glorious 

Are we glory, glorious? 

Are we worthy, worthy of 

Hearts at our feet? 

Glory, glorious 

We are glory, glorious 

Not from what we've done 

But being the least 

I was a wicked one