Hands Held High in Praise

In the quiet of the morning light,

We lift our hearts, we seek Your sight.

In the stillness, whispers call,

Your love enfolds, it covers all.

Every worry, every fear,

You are my strength, forever near.

With hands held high, we surrender true,

In every moment, we turn to You.

Your grace, it shines, a guiding star,

Together we come, no matter how far.

Holy is the name, our hearts proclaim,

Forever we will sing, glorify Your flame.

In the battles fought, and the joy we share,

We lift our voices high, in Your love, we’re bare.

Through the valleys, through the storms,

Your faithfulness, our spirit warms.

In the breaking, hope will rise,

You’re our refuge, our lullabies.

With hands held high, we surrender true,

In every moment, we turn to You.

Your grace, it shines, a guiding star,

Together we come, no matter how far.

Holy is the name, our hearts proclaim,

Forever we will sing, glorify Your flame.

In the battles fought, and the joy we share,

We lift our voices high, in Your love, we’re bare.

Let every chain be broken,

Let every heart awaken.

In unity, we’ll stand and sing,

Your love our offering, our everything.

Holy is the name, our hearts proclaim,

Forever we will sing, glorify Your flame.

In the battles fought, and the joy we share,

We lift our voices high, in Your love, we’re bare.

So here we gather, lifting praise,

In worship’s glow, our hearts ablaze.

Forever we’re Yours, in awe, we stand,

United in faith, forever hand in hand.