| Now there’s a place that’s blessed
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| Now there’s a place that’s blessed
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| Where we find happiness
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| Where we find happiness
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| A place of Sabbath rest
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| A higher price of praise (praise, praise)
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| We lift our hands and
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| We’ve learned to dance and
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| Seems we’ve got the notion
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| That we’re going through the motions
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| Now tell me really Is that victory, tell me
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| But there’s a place I’ve found and
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| It’s a much higher mountain
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| It wakes me early morning
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| And I know it’s Zion calling me into worship
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| To give me life daily daily
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| Now when lie’s not the norm
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| In times of calm or storm
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| My spirit, my soul and my flesh
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| Needs this place of praise (praise, praise)
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| Now here’s the story
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| No flesh can glory
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| In His awesome presence
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| It’s His Holy name we reverence
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| This place is precious, powerful and pure (so pure)
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| A higher place I’ve found
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| Take me to higher ground
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| The brightness of Your face
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| Gives me a higher praise
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| Higher, higher
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| Higher, I wanna go higher
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| The brightness of Your face
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| Gives me a higher praise |