Yours (New Verse) - Steven Curtis Chapman

　　I walk the streets of London

　　And notice in the faces passing by

　　Somthing that makes me stop and listen

　　My heart grows heavy with the cry

　　Where is the hope for London

　　You whisper and my heart begins to soar

　　As I'm reminded

　　That every street in London is Yours

　　Oh yes it is

　　I walk the dirt roads of Uganda

　　I see the scars that war has left behind

　　Hope like the sun is fading

　　They're waiting for a cure no one can find

　　And I hear children's voices singing

　　Of a God who heals and rescues and restores

　　And I'm reminded

　　That every child in Africa is Yours

　　And its all Yours God Yours God

　　Everything is Yours

　　From the stars in the sky

　　To the depths of the ocean floor

　　And its all Yours God Yours God

　　Everything is Yours

　　You're the Maker and Keeper

　　Father and Ruler of everything

　　And I walk the sidewalks of Nashville

　　Like Singapore Manila and Shanghai

　　I rush by the beggar's hand and the wealthy man

　　And everywhere I look I realize

　　That just like the streets of London

　　For every man and woman boy and girl

　　All of creation

　　This is our Father's world

　　And it's all Yours God Yours God

　　Everything is Yours

　　From the stars in the sky

　　To the depths of the ocean floor

　　And it's all Yours God Yours God

　　Everything is Yours

　　You're the Maker and Keeper

　　Father and Ruler of everything

　　And it's all Yours

　　And it's all Yours God Yours God

　　Everything is Yours

　　From the stars in the sky

　　To the depths of the ocean floor

　　And it's all Yours God Yours God

　　Everything is Yours

　　All the greatness and power

　　The glory and splendor and majesty

　　Everything is Yours

　　Yeah it's all Yours