Album: Generation Holy
Standing here with lifted hands, You hear me, You meet me
Face to face, I see Your grace and I worship, I worship You
Lord, Your greatness demands such honor
And I will give no other praise
But for You alone my God
And if I had a thousand tongues to sing
They could not declare how much You're worth
Still I come to worship and draw near
I lift my eyes to see Your beauty
You still my heart and take my breath away
Lord, I come to worship and draw near
Standing here with lifted hands
Your wonder surrounds me
With open arms at Your feet I fall
For I long to, to know You more
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