My Lord, my God, my King
Many shall feel the power this hour of thy calling
Mighty men may fall but not all in the battling
Make me a new army for winning
Shine forth those from the north tell your story
See all he has done by his son’s army
Sing praises unto the king of glory
Seek the lost at any cost there’s many
Lift up eyes unto the skies and praise Him
Look and see those on their knees sing hymns
Listen to the voices of churches on the rim
Learn what we shout about when we praise him
From the ground a sound which is new to hear
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