I come to You with thanks And worship for who You are
It's of Your mercies we are not consumed (It's Your unmerited favor) And Your compassions fail us not (For they are new every morning) Great is Thy faithfulness
Lord please hear these lips of worship Holy Holy Holy oh God of glory
And melodies of songs never heard With showers of anointing And blessing we don't deserve
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