I look back on history,
See the mighty God unveiled,
Proving over and over
That His Word can never fail;
But I can't keep on dwelling
On some past memory,
'Cause He's the same God
who's living in me.
The same God who created
all the Heavens and all the earth,
Who came back living in Jesus,
And there was power in His Word;
But now in these last days,
I'm beginning to see,
That it's that same God
who's living in me.