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Lord I long to worship You
in spirit and in truth.
I'm so tired of this empty praise I give,
I want to sing you praises by the life that I live.
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My lips in song could never express
the gratitude and love toward you that I must confess.
Filthy rags are the best that I can bring,
and how can this offering be fit for a King?
Only by Your son's saving grace
can I enter in to Your throne to seek your face.
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By the blood of the Lamb I enter in . . .
Through His crucifixion comes forgiveness for my sin . . .
I fall at your feet Lord to honor and adore . . .
the one who made the earth and sky and me, and so much more . . .
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Holy! Holy! Cry the hosts of heaven
as lightening and thunder shakes the burning skies.
And endless waves are crashing over my soul,
falling from the endless sea of love
that flood from your eyes.
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