angels sing Your name You are Holy You are Holy You are Holy, Lord Hallelujah, we sing this anthem of praise. Hallelujah, we sing this anthem of praise
dance Can't nobody steal my praise Let me see you do your dance, If the Lord has made a way. We have come to praise, everybody let me see you raise your
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Can't nobody steal my praise Let me see you do your dance, If the Lord has made a way. We have come to praise, everybody let me see you raise your hands
night We are the voices of the big generator Moving through the night Moving Flying out the soft machine, we offer All surprise to you Praise, oh praise this anthem
shepherds guard and angels sing Haste, haste to bring Him laud The babe, the Son of Mary Praise Him, Son of joy Joy to the risen Lord Praise Him, Son
sound remained I heard Angels rise and praise When I heard you whisper my name I heard music bring a heart of stone to tears And I heard peace ring like an anthem
sung Mary's time has come to best So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh Come peasant King to own Him The King of Kings, salvation brings Let loving hearts enthrone him Praise, praise
and you'll be leavin' with him So in Jesus' name I pray for better thangs If you help me Lord my heart'll never change and y'all pray wit me Huh, huh
we cry out verse 1 anthems fill the skies with praise all your mighty works displayed your glory, they tell of your glory we who've called upon your
meet. Hear our voices, we entreat, God defend our free land. Guard Pacific's triple star From the shafts of strife and war, Make her praises heard afar
Himalayas, mingles in the music of Yamuna and Ganga and is chanted by the waves of the Indian Sea. They pray for thy blessings and sing thy praise.
be they thy treasure in ages to come. Praised be the Fatherland, cherishing home of ours ? Cent?ries-old union of peoples in free, Popular wisdom given us by ancestors. Praised
foundation When we trust in God's great law; "Tuvalu for the Almighty" Be our song for evermore! Let us trust our lives henceforward To the King to whom we pray
bonds of love we meet, Hear our voices, we entreat, God defend our Free Land. Guard Pacific's triple star, From the shafts of strife and war, Make her praises