Who owns the cattle on a thousand hills Pleads for us and always will Who was it died yet lives still Nobody but my Lord Who can do, who can do, who can do anything Nobody but my Lord and Master Who can do, who can do, who can do anything Nobody but my Lord Who makes us happy though we've been sad Loves us even when we're bad Who answers prayers and makes us glad Nobody but my Lord Who can do, who can do, who can do anything Nobody but my Lord and Master Who can do, who can do, who can do anything Nobody but my Lord Who was it hung upon a tree Suffered shame for you and me Who was it died to make us free Nobody but my Lord Who can do, who can do, who can do anything Nobody but my Lord and Master Who can do, who can do, who can do anything Nobody but my Lord Who can do, who can do, who can do anything Nobody but my Lord and Master Who can do, who can do, who can do anything Nobody but my Lord Who can do, who can do, who can do