When you
raise your hands up high
And you
sing a song of praise to me
It brings
me great delight
Such a
lovely sight
And yes it
is true
Praise
looks good on you
Morning
night and noon
Your praise
ascends to heaven like the smell of sweet perfume
Filling
every room
And yes it
is true
Praise
looks good on you
You bring
your sacrifice
And you
offer up your praise
You lift
your voice with singing
But your
heart seems far away
More than a
sacrifice
I am
looking for your life
Holy and
acceptable
And
pleasing in my sight
So offer up
your lives
Holy and
acceptable
A willing
sacrifice
Precious in
my sight
But in all
that you do
Remember
all I want is you
So lift
your hands up high
And worship
Him before the altar
Consecrate
your life
A willing
sacrifice
But in all
that you do
Remember
all He wants is you
And yes it
is true
Praise
looks good on you
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