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Come and stand before your Maker |
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Full of wonder, full of fear |
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Come behold His power and glory |
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Yet with confidence draw near |
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For the one who holds the heavens |
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And commands the stars above |
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Is the God who bends to bless us |
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With an unrelenting love |
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Rejoice, come and lift your hands and |
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Raise your voice, He is worthy of our praise |
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Rejoice, sing of mercies of your King |
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And with trembling, rejoice |
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We are children of the promise |
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The beloved of the Lord |
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Won with everlasting kindness |
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Bought with sacrificial blood |
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Bringing reconciliation |
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To a world that longs to know |
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The affections of a Father |
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Who will never let them go |
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Rejoice, come and lift your hands and |
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Raise your voice, He is worthy of our praise |
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Rejoice, sing of mercies of your King |
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And with trembling, rejoice |
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All our sickness, all our sorrows |
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Jesus carried up the hill |
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He has walked this path before us |
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He is walking with us still |
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Turning tragedy to triumph |
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Turning agony to praise |
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There is blessing in the battle |
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So take heart and stand amazed |
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Rejoice, when you cry to Him He hears |
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Your voice, He will wipe away your tears |
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Rejoice, in the midst of suffering |
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He will help you sing |
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Rejoice, come and lift your hands and |
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Raise your voice, He is worthy of our praise |
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Rejoice, sing of mercies of your King |
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And with trembling rejoice |
