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When you lift your hands up high,
And you sing a song of praise to Me,
It brings Me great delight,
Such 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 sacrifices
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 up 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 tru,
praise looks good on you.
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