The other night the staff at my summer camp were getting our praise and worship on. We started singing "At Your Name" by Phil Wickham.
Lord of all the earth
We shout Your name, shout Your name
Fillin up the skies
With endless praise, endless praise
Yaweh Yaweh
We love to shout Your name oh Lord
That line…We love to shout Your name oh Lord. Oh the simple joy of being able to shout our Savior's name from the mountains, the rooftops, or the middle of a pavilion in the wilderness.
