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Hosanna in the Highest

In Your glorious room
with my hands lifted high
my heart on a platter
Take it all
Take it all
Take it all
My lips forever repeat
My arms outstretched
I can almost feel You now
Blinding light
The angels sing;
Holy
Holy
Holy
My mighty King
My beautiful Savior
Drenched in my sin
Heavy with love
Bound by compassion
My eyes can’t take it in
I cannot believe it
The blood You shed for me
The blood
Righteous blood
Perfect blood
I cannot stand
You are breathtaking
I want to shut my eyes and run
into You
Swallowed up in Your glory
A perfectly happy spec in the light that surrounds
You
The thought of my sin brings me to
tears
Your love makes me feel
wretched
The intimacy to close to bear





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