The God be the glory, forever and always,
Let all the praise to him alone.
To God be the glory, when I paint.
How blessed I am to be his hand to work.
To God be the glory and all the praise,
When I sculpt with my tools and create.
He is always the creator and I am just a mere tool,
How blessed I am to be in his use.
To God be the glory, when I sing,
Let all the tongues praise his glory.
May my tongue and lips only glorify him.
How blessed I am to use my voice for him.
To God be the glory when I write,
To express my thoughts when I am in silence.
May all the world, knows his name,
Let all glorify his name in all the earth.
To God be the glory when I love,
How blessed I am to be his channel of his love.
To God be the glory when I am in pain,
For letting me imitate even a little the pain of Christ.
To God be the glory and all the praise,
May his grace and mercy forgives when I displeased him.
-Hold me tight my God, and do not forsake me,
Let me be with your saints in heaven to always glorify you.
The confessions of the fallen saint 