I stand before you, Father,
A woman so in love
With the Holiest of Holies
For Your spirit is enough

Lord, I lift Your praises
You set my soul at ease
Your glory washes over
Bringing to me peace

Overcome with all the beauty
Of a love that’s meant to be
I falter and I fall, Lord,
As Your spirit sings in me

Unladen of my burdens
I lay here broken and weak
Unclean am I before You
My Saviour here I seek

Near to Thee, I praise You
And the glory of Heaven above
For I am nothing without You,
And everything with Your love

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