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- Chris Tomlin
I love to be in your presence,
With your people singing praises;
I love to stand and rejoice,
Lift my hands and raise my voice. (2x)
You set my feet to dancing,
You fill my heart with song;
You give me reason to rejoice, rejoice.
(Chorus)
Lift my hands, lift my hands,
Lift my hands and raise my voice.
HOLY IS THE LORD
CHRIS TOMLIN
We stand and lift up our hands
For the joy of the Lord is our strength
We bow down and worship Him now
How great, how awesome is He
And together we sing
[Chorus]
Holy is the Lord God Almighty
The earth is filled with His glory
Holy is the Lord God Almighty
The earth is filled with His glory
The earth is filled with His glory
We stand and lift up our hands
For the joy of the Lord is our strength
We bow down and worship Him now
How great, how awesome is He
And together we sing
Everyone sing
[Chorus]
Holy is the Lord God Almighty
The earth is filled with His glory
Holy is the Lord God Almighty
The earth is filled with His glory
The earth is filled with His glory
It's rising up all around
It's the anthem of the Lord's renown
Repeat
And together we sing,
Everyone sing
[Chorus]
YAHWEH
-Hillsong
Our God He lives forever
He reign in power and love
Let earth bow down before him
For He is exalted
We look to Yahweh Yahweh
Forever Yahweh Yahweh
Our hope is God Almighty
His love is greater than all
Lift high the God of heaven
Give all the honour
We look to Yahweh Yahweh
Our hope is Yahweh Yahweh
He shall reign forever (3x)
He shall regin forever and ever
He shall regin forever (3x)
He shall regin forever and ever
Our God
We look to Yahweh Yahweh
Forever Yahweh Yahweh
We look to Yahweh Yahweh
Our hope is Yahweh Yahweh - (2x)
He shall reign forever (3x)
He shall regin forever and ever
He shall regin forever (3x)
He shall regin forever and ever
Our God
I STAND AMAZED
-Charles Gabriel
I stand amazed in the presence
Of Jesus the Nazarene
And wonder how He could love me
A sinner, condemned, unclean
O how marvelous! O how wonderful!
And my song shall ever be
O how marvelous! O how wonderful!
Is my Saviors love for me!
For me it was in the garden
He prayed: "Not My will, but Thine."
He had no tears for His own griefs
But sweat drops of blood for mine
In pity angels beheld Him
And came from the world of light
To comfort Him in the sorrows
He bore for my soul that night
He took my sins and my sorrows
He made them His very own
He bore the burden to Calvary
And suffered and died alone
When with the ransomed in glory
His face I at last shall see
Twill be my joy through the ages
To sing of His love for me