Sound the alarm
Make the way clear
For the King of kings to dwell in the atmosphere
Can you hear the heavens cry
Let there be worship
For there's a higher level of praise required of thee
The secret place in him that can only be achieved
When we lift our hands to God
And we begin to worship
In the hills and the valleys
Let our voices exalt thee
Let your presence fill this place
As we bow down and reverence you holy name (2x's)
For there's a higher level of praise required of thee
In the secret place of him that can only be achieved
When we life our hands to
Come ye people
Lift your voices
Bow before him and worship him
he is worthy
Of the glory
Give him reverence and worship him

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