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You Me & The Bread - Prayers of the People şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: You Me & The Bread

albüm: The Giver Mvmt I: Dayspring


Your throne, oh Lord
Humbled as we draw near
Pleading for grace and mercy
My hands, Oh Lord
Unclean as they may be
Open to You with all we have
We bring the prayers of the people
The prayers of the land
To the Holy of Holies
As smoke from the fire
Our praises raise higher
To the Holy of Holies
And You will hear us
Your throne, oh Lord
You lay to rest all fear
Offering grace and mercy in Jesus
My hands made clean
Strengthened to intercede
So the beloved may know Your name
We bring the prayers of the people
The prayers of the land
To Holy of Holies
As smoke from the fire
Our praises raise higher
To the Holy of Holies
The sacred wall between us
You've torn like grieving garments
The power of Your presence
Is carried on the wind
You wash over Your people
A tidal wave of closeness
In a whisper
We bring the prayers of the people
The prayers of the land
To Holy of Holies
As smoke from the fire
Our praises raise higher
To the Holy of Holies
To the Holy of Holies
To the Holy of Holies

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