Alan Charles Kors the philosophes the triumph of the french enlightenment

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There's a cry in my heart for Your glory to fall
For Your presence to fill up my senses
There's a yearning again, a thirst for discipline
A hunger for things that are deeper
Could You take me beyond?
Could You carry me through?
If I open my heart?
Could I go there with You?
For what do I have if I don't have You, Jesus?
What in this life, could mean anymore?
You are my rock, You are my glory
You are the lifter of my head
Lifter of this head
There's a cry in my heart for Your glory to fall
For Your presence to fill up my senses
There's a yearning again, a thirst for discipline
A hunger for things that are deeper
Could You take me beyond?
Could You carry me through?
If I open my heart?
Could I go there with You?
For I've been here before
But I know there's still more
Oh, Lord, I need to know You
For what do I have if I don't have You, Jesus?
What in this life, could mean anymore?
You are my rock, You are my glory
You are the lifter of my head
What do I have if I don't have You, Jesus?
What in this life, could mean anymore?
You are my rock, You are my glory
You are the lifter of my head
Lifter of this head

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