Lyrics:
Lord please build me, build me back up take
My hand Lord and lead me to the cross
Lord rebuild me, build me back up
I been downcast, Lord I wanna be
the battle is Yours
All my enemies fade
As I lift my voice in praise
All my hope is in You
Lord the battle is Yours
When I'm buried by the weight
Of all my
Just clap your hands like this
Just clap your hands like this
Yeah, let's wake up the church with this old school jam
Shout to the Lord in here
the Creator of the world
I will trust You
I will trust You God
I will trust You
El Shaddai
As we lift up our hands and worship You
Lord send down Your fire
and what I have is given on by his mercy
When I woke up in the morning
cnd bow my knees on the floor and my hands lift up higher
Praying for the Lord's
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
by the Truth of the Word that You gave me
Now I walk that line
Till I find my home in a place called Paradise
We're not of this world
I lift up Your
the sight of the Lord
And he will lift you up
And he will lift you up
In the beginning
The word was framed
And all things were created
By God’s name
Lord
Oh thank you Lord
Hallelujah, Lord (Hallelujah, Lord)
We just come to lift up your name, Lord God
Give you the honor, give you the praises,
come and lift me up to the skies
Hiding from you, I took off my disguise
Lord, come and break all these chains and start chipping off at the lies
I'm
a mighty God what a mighty God we serve
Lord we lift your name on high
For you're the God of by yourself
There is no impossibility with you
And in your name
Lift up the light of Your countenance
Lift up the light of Your countenance
Upon us, upon us oh Lord
Upon us, upon us oh Lord
For when the Son
overcame
Gained my victory
No it wasn't by my power
Nor by my might
But by the grace of the Lord most high
That's why I
Snap my fingers
And I wave my hand
praise You even now
Lord I praise You even now
Lord I praise You even now
In the midst of my suffering
I lift up my voice
I lift up my hands
I sing of Your
Hallelujah
We sing Hallelujah
To the Lord of Lords
We sing Hallelujah
Come on, my soul
Oh, don't you get shy on me
Lift up your song
'Cause you've got a lion
When situations get rough
You should be like if police are raiding your house
Hands should get thrown up
So pay homage to
The Lord who gives
I lift up my voice to The King, The King of Glory
I hold out my hands to The One who is worthy
I long for Your presence
I long Lord I need Your touch
And I'll praise You in this storm
And I will lift my hands
Cause You are who You are
No matter where I am
And every tear I've cried
You hold in Your
repentance
Lord lift me up incase am going wrong
The come up ain't easy
If you there be busy
Niggas working hard to see
Non come your way easy
Late nights
You can praise him right where you stand
You can praise him while you clap your hands
You can praise him down on your knees
Praise Him anyway you
give You my heart
I ain't got to worry no more
Lift my hands up to the sky
Keep my eyes on Your Sunshine
Oh Lord
I love
I trust
You can save me today
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
a leper and let him stand
So lift your hands, they can be held
By someone greater, the great I Am
Healing rain, it comes with fire
So let it fall
PROCLAIMAX! MAXIMUM
If no be you BABA everything for don spoil
FRED B on the Beat
If no be YOU, FATHER in HEAVEN
Situation for don worst
Your
Discuss these proclamations lift up your hands to the lord by fred hammond Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In