It is from being low
That we can rise up high
From kissing grounds
To touching sky
I crouch below
And hide away
My covered face
Begins to pray
I rest awhile
I wait for God
Glory to heaven
Glory, my Lord!
It is from being low
That we can rise up high
From kissing grounds
To touching sky
I crouch below
And hide away
My covered face
Begins to pray
I rest awhile
I wait for God
Glory to heaven
Glory, my Lord!
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Love this! ^_^
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I’m so glad, thank you!
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