You are here as we lift you up You are riding on our praise Be enthroned over everything You are seated in our praise This is prophetic I can feel it in the air We lift our praise and you change the atmosphere With hearts open now everybody singing out Oh! I am free! Turn it up this sound of praise Make it louder than any other Lift him up and shout his name over all As we praise I can feel the change As your presence now invades Hear the sound of the broken chains Prison doors are giving way Our praise goes up Your rain comes down With shouts of praise we celebrate King of glory enter in You are riding on our praise Oh lordDaca marea-i cuprinsă de vânt Mulia, Manis, Dan Lembut Исусе, Теб любя Milost Boží plyne tʿlyq 8 ЯШАМА ДАВЕТЛЪСЪН يا كنيسة يا أمنا Քո Փառքն եմ Ես Ուզում Տեսնել бен сизи йюкледим яврулар mn mạʾ ạlrạḥẗ
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