Fernando Ortega - Immortal invisible

I^C#mmmortal, in^Bvisible, ^AGod ^Bonly ^Ewise, In^C#m light in – ac – ^Bces – si - ble ^Ahid from our^B eyes^E, Most bl^Eessed, most glor^Aious, the An^Ecient of Da^Bys, A^C#mlmighty, vict^Aorious Thy g^Breat name ^Awe prai^Ese.

^C#mUnresting, unhast^Bing, and sile^Ant ^Bas l^Eight, ^C#mNor wanting, nor w^Basting, Thou rul^Aest ^Bin m^Eight; Thy jus^Etice, like mo^Auntains, high so^Earing ab^Bove. ^C#mThy clouds, which are fou^Antains of goo^Bdness a^And l^Eove.

Oh L^Bord, to Y^Aour name be gl^Eory, Oh L^Bord, You ^Adeserve al^Eone… Oh L^Bord, none ^Aother beside ^Ethee, You o^F#mnly are wort^Ahy to be G^Bod.

To a^C#mll, life Thou gi^Bvest to b^Aoth great and s^Bmall, ^E In ^C#mall life Thou l^Bivest the t^Arue life ^Bof ^Eall; We blo^Essom and f^Alourish as l^Eeaves on the ^Btree, And w^C#mither and pe^Arish but na^Bught changeth ^AThee. ^E

Great F^C#mather of gl^Bory, pure Fa^Ather ^Bof ^Elight, Thine a^C#mngels ad^Bore Thee, all v^Aeiling t^Bheir ^Esight; All pr^Eaise we would re^Ander O h^Eelp us to s^Bee ‘Tis ^C#monly the spl^Aendor of l^Bight hid^Aeth Thee^E!