| Oh my soul, stand up and praise
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| Oh these hands, we’ve come to raise them high to You
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| Take our hearts, buried and broken
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| We are here, ready to open wide to You
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| Oh my soul, stand up and praise
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| Oh these hands, we’ve come to raise them high to You
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| Take our hearts, buried and broken
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| We are here, ready to open wide to You
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| We come into your courts with grateful heart
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| Come into your house with grace
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| We’re lifting up our voice
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| We’re lifting up our hearts
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| As you come and fill this place
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| In your eyes, there is a hope that never dies
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| Letting us know that we are found in You
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| So come with our, come with your glories
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| We are here, ready for more and all want is You, yeah
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| We come into your courts with grateful heart
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| Come into your house with grace
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| We’re lifting up our voice
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| We’re lifting up our hearts
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| As you come and fill this place
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| We come into your courts with grateful heart
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| Come into your house with grace
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| We’re lifting up our voice
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| We’re lifting up our hearts
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| As you come and fill this place |