We have gathered in your house and I confess that I'm so tired The burdens of this life are heavy on my mind But I don't mean to complain when these problems cloud my view For you deserve my highest praise so Lord this is what I'll do I will lift my hands and worship you again I can't lift you high enough for all you have been Oh for a thousand tongues to sing Hallelujah to the Lamb So I will lift my hands and worship you again You are Wonderful and Mighty, King of kings and Lord of all When I magnify your name, all my problems seem so small So I will lay aside my pain, and I will lift my hands to you For I know it makes you smile every time I worship you