Saturday, April 26, 2008

WHEN YOU LIFT YOUR HANDS UP HIGH

When you lift your hands up high
And you sing a song of praise to me
It brings me great delight,such a lovely sight
And yes it is true, praise looks good on you
Morning night and day
Your praise ascends to heaven
Like the smell of sweet perfume filling every room
And yes it is true, praise looks good on you
You bring your sacrifice and you offer up your praise
You lift your voice with singing
But your heart seems far away
More than a sacrifice, I'm looking for your life
Holy and acceptable and pleasing in my sight
So offer up your lives, Holy and acceptable
A willing sacrifice, precious in my sight
But in all that you do, remember all I want is you
So lift your hand up high
And worship Him before the altar
Consecrate your life, a willings sacrifice
But in all that you do, remember all I want is you
And yes it is true, praise looks good on you....

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