| We have raised a thousand voices just to lift your holy name
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| And we will raise thousands more to sing of your beauty in this place
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| None can even fathom, No, not one define your worth
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| As we marvel in your presence to the ends of the earth
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| We give you glory, lifting up our hands and singing Holy,
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| You alone are Worthy,
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| We just want to touch your heart Lord, touch your heart
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| Glory, lifting up our voice and singing holy,
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| You alone are Worthy,
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| We just want to touch your heart Lord, touch your heart
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| As we fall down before you with our willing hearts we seek
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| In the greatness of your glory, it’s so hard to even speak
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| There is nothing we can offer, no nothing can repay
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| So we give all our praises, and lift our voice to sing
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| Our hope is drenched in you,
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| Our faith has been renewed
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| We trust in your every word
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| Nothing else can even measure up to you |