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1. | Believer |
2. | Knocking On The Door Of Heaven |
3. | There Is A Louder Shout |
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5. | The Way Of The Cross |
6. | It's Rising Up |
7. | Bowing Down |
8. | The Cross Has Said It All |
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10. | Friend Of Sinners |
11. | Can I Ascend |
12. | The Friendship and the Fear |
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Knocking On The Door Of Heaven |
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I will offer up my life
In spirit and truth,
Pouring out the oil of love
As my worship to You
In surrender I must give my every part;
Lord, receive the sacrifice
Of a broken heart
Jesus, what can I give, what can I bring
To so faithful a friend, to so loving a King?
Savior, what can be said, what can be sung
As a praise of Your name
For the things You have done?
Oh my words could not tell, not even in part
Of the debt of love that is owed
By this thankful heart
You deserve my every breath
For You've paid the great cost;
Giving up Your life to death,
Even death on a cross
You took all my shame away,
There defeated my sin
Opened up the gates of heaven
And have beckoned me in
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The Cross Has Said It All |
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Jesus Christ, I think upon Your sacrifice.
You became nothing, poured out to death.
Many times I've wondered at Your gift of life.
I'm in the place once again.
i'm in the place once again.
Once again.
And once again I look upon the cross where you died,
I'm humbled by Your blessing, I'm broken inside.
Once again I thank You,
Once again I pour out my life.
Now You are exatled to the highest place,
King of the heavens, where one day I'll bow.
But for now, I'll marvel at Your saving grace,
I'm full of praise once again.
Full of Your praise today!
I'm full of praise once again!
And once again I look upon the cross where you died,
I'm humbled by Your blessing, I'm broken inside.
Once again I thank You,
Once again I pour out my life.
Oh, I pour out my life at Your cross!
And once again I look upon the cross where you died,
Jesus, I'm thankful for Your mercy, I'm broken inside.
Once again I thank You,
Once again I pour out my life.
We bring our grateful hearts to You,
Thanking You, Lord.
Your sacrifice, we thank You, Lord.
Thank You for the cross.
Thank You for the cross.
Thank You for the cross, my friend.
Oh, thank You for the cross.
Thank You for the cross.
Thank You for the cross, my friend.
Yes, I thank You for the cross.
Thank You for the cross.
Thank You for the cross, my friend.
Thank You for the cross.
Thank You for the cross.
Thank You for the cross, my friend.
Thank You, Lord!
Thank You for the cross.
Thank You for the cross, my friend.
Thank You for the cross.
Thank You for the cross.
Thank You for the cross, my friend.
My friend.
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The Friendship and the Fear |
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How lovely is Your dwelling place,
Oh Lord Almighty
My soul longs and even faints for You
For here my heart is satisfied,
within Your presence
I sing beneath the shadow of Your wings
Better is one day in Your courts
Better is one day in Your house
Better is one day in Your courts
Than thousands elsewhere
One thing I ask and I would seek,
to see Your beauty
To find You in the place Your glory dwells
My heart and flesh cry out,
For You the living God
Your spirit's water for my soul
I've tasted and I've seen,
Come once again to me
I will draw near to You
I will draw near to You
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