Worthy is the Lamb who was slain
The One who broke down the great wall of enmity, and gave me His name
How gracious is My redeemer, King Jesus, the Son of the Highest
What could I possibly give to You, but the fragrance of my
Hallelu—jah, Hallelu—jah
Hallelu—jah, Hallelu—jah
Holy is the Man of Sorrows
Destroying the works of the evil one, all with Your own blood
And mercies before and behind You, such beauty all around You
And how could I ever repay You, but with the fragrance of my
Hallelu—jah, Hallelu—jah
Hallelu—jah, Hallelu—jah
Praise be to the Wounded One
Glory and honor to the Son
We ascribe worth and give love to You Lord
Let the fragrance of our love go forth
We lift our gaze, we lift our gaze
We lift our gaze, we lift our gaze (repeat)
You are higher
Praise be to the Wounded One
Glory and honor to the Son
We ascribe worth and give love to You Lord
Let the fragrance of our love go forth
We pour our love on You
In the middle of the night (repeat)

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