Oh,
we
lift
our
voices
up
to
You
today
It’
s
Sunday
morning,
we’
ve
come
to
pray
Many
people
gather
when
the
Sunday
comes
around
They
seek
the
holy
spirit,
they
seek
the
sacred
sound
We
leave
the
heavy
burdens
at
the
altar
by
the
door
We’
re
reaching
for
the
heavens,
Lord,
we’
re
hungry
for
some
more
Yes
Lord,
thank
You
Jesus,
we
are
standing
in
the
light
Walking
by
our
faith
and
not
by
what
is
in
our
sight
Oh,
every
Sunday,
every
Sunday,
we
lift
Your
name
on
high
We’
re
seeking
out
Your
glory
underneath
the
open
sky
Who
is
thinking
of
the
Father?
Who
is
seeking
out
His
grace?
We’
re
running
to
the
altar,
we’
re
running
to
His
place
Glory,
hallelujah,
You
are
worthy
of
the
praise
We’
ll
worship
You
forever,
through
all
our
living
days
Some
only
look
for
heaven
when
the
week
is
nearly
through
But
we
are
leaning
on
You
in
everything
we
do
It’
s
more
than
just
a
custom,
it’
s
a
fire
in
the
soul
Giving
You
our
broken
hearts
so
You
can
make
them
whole
Praise
Him,
hallelujah,
the
melody
is
sweet
We’
re
casting
all
our
crowns
down
right
here
at
Your
feet
Oh,
every
Sunday,
every
Sunday,
we
lift
Your
name
on
high
We’
re
seeking
out
Your
glory
underneath
the
open
sky
Who
is
thinking
of
the
Father?
Who
is
seeking
out
His
grace?
We’
re
running
to
the
altar,
we’
re
running
to
His
place
Glory,
hallelujah,
You
are
worthy
of
the
praise
We’
ll
worship
You
forever,
through
all
our
living
days
It’
s
not
just
for
the
weekend,
it’
s
a
life
that
we
have
chosen
With
the
spirit
moving
freely,
no
longer
feeling
frozen
We’
re
rising
up,
we’
re
rising
up,
into
Your
holy
presence
Finding
all
our
strength
in
Your
divine
and
quiet
essence
Yes
Lord,
amen!
So
let
the
choir
gather,
let
the
organ
play
the
song
We’
ve
been
waiting
for
this
moment,
yeah,
we’
ve
waited
all
week
long
To
testify
of
goodness,
to
testify
of
love
Coming
from
the
fountain
that
is
pouring
from
above
Thank
You
Jesus,
thank
You
Jesus,
we
are
walking
in
the
way
We’
re
choosing
You,
Almighty,
every
single
day
Oh,
every
Sunday,
every
Sunday,
we
lift
Your
name
on
high
We’
re
seeking
out
Your
glory
underneath
the
open
sky
Who
is
thinking
of
the
Father?
Who
is
seeking
out
His
grace?
Who
is
thinking
of
the
Father?
Who
is
seeking
out
His
grace?
We’
re
running
to
the
altar,
we’
re
running
to
His
place
Glory,
hallelujah,
You
are
worthy
of
the
praise
We’
ll
worship
You
forever,
through
all
our
living
days
Every
Sunday,
we
praise
You
Every
Sunday,
we
adore
You
Glory
to
the
King,
amen
Yes
Lord,
amen