It was a revelation when I cast off my pride and I fell before your throne
Because you began to show me just how high above you are
Not like us you're so much more
In your holiness you are set so far apart
In the fear of you, Lord, I will sing
Cause there is nothing that's mine
Not a breath that isn't yours
So forever, Lord, this is all our souls want to sing
Praise to the only King
Praise to the only King
Praise to the only King
Praise to the only King
Lord, how small can I be?
'Cause I know you won't be pleased.
Til my heart understands its place
And let there be less of me
And let me see what you see
So I know desperation for grace
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