Father I see that you are drawing a line in the sand And I want to be standing on your side, holding your hand So let your kingdom come, let it live in me This is my prayer, this is my plea
Father I see that you are drawing a line in the sand And I want to be standing on your side, holding your hand So let your kingdom come, let it live in me This is my prayer, this is my plea
Let the worshippers arise Let the sons and the daughters sing
Let the worshippers arise Let the sons and the daughters sing
Father I hear it growing louder The song of your redeemed As the saints of every nation From our hearts there comes an anthem Oh, hear the heavens ring This is our song, a song to our King!
Let the worshippers arise Let the sons and the daughters sing I surrender to the King translate
Let the worshippers arise Let the sons and the daughters sing I surrender to the King translate
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