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We Praise You
Bethel Music
Let praise be a weapon that silences the enemy
Let praise be a weapon that conquers all anxiety
Let is rise, let praise arise
We sing your name in the dark and it changes everything
We sing with all we are and we claim your victory
Let is rise, let praise arise
We’ll see You break down every wall, We’ll watch the giants fall
Fear cannot survive when we praise You
The God of breakthrough’s on our side, Forever lift Him high
With all creation cry, God we praise You
Oh, we praise You, oh, Oh, we praise You, oh
Let faith be the song that overcomes the raging sea
Let faith be the song that calms the storm inside of me
Let it rise, let praise arise
This is what living looks like, This is what freedom feels like
This is what heaven sounds like, We praise You, we praise You [x3]
See A Victory
Elevation Worship
The weapon may be formed, but it won't prosper
And when the darkness falls, it won't prevail
Cause the God I serve knows only how to triumph
My God will never fail, Oh my God will never fail
I'm gonna see a victory, I'm gonna see a victory
For the battle belongs to you Lord
I'm gonna see a victory, I'm gonna see a victory
For the battle belongs to you Lord
There's power in the mighty name of Jesus,
Every war He wages He will win
I'm not backing down from any giant
'Cause I know how this story ends
Yes I know how this story ends
[x2]
You take what the enemy meant for evil,
And you turn it for good, You turn it for good, [x5]
Gratitude
Brandon Lake
All my words fall short, I got nothing new,
How could I express, All my gratitude?
I could sing these songs, As I often do
But every song must end, And You never do
So I throw up my hands, And praise You again and again
'Cause all that I have is a, Halle--lujah, halle---lujah
And I know it's not much, But I've nothing else fit for a king
Except for a heart singing, Halle--lujah, halle---lu--jah
I've got one response, I've got just one move
With my arms stretched wide, I will worship You
Come on my soul, oh, don't you get shy on me
Lift up your song, 'cause you've got a lion
Inside of those lungs, Get up and praise the Lord [x3]
So I throw up my hands, And praise You again and again
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Except for a heart singing, Halle--lujah, halle---lu--jah