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These hands, so cold
I'm broken by the things I run to
I know You show
Your will to the ones who fear You most
I wanna be that child again
Lord, won't you show me?
Behold, who is this King of Glory?
Who holds the world in its place?
Yet I know when I need His grace to restore me, He's there for me
He's there, He's there; This King of Glory
Your voice, so clear
I'm stronger when I hear You whisper
Your words, your truth
I know that nothing else will do
âCause I wanna be that child again
Please won't You show me?
Behold, who is this King of Glory?
Who holds the world in its place?
Yet I know when I need His grace to restore me, He's there for me
He's there, He's there;
This King of Glory, yeah
This King of Glory, ohhhh yeah
I wanna be that child again
Please won't you show me?
Behold, You are the King of Glory
You hold the world in its place
Yet I know, when I need Your grace to restore me, You're there for me.
You're there, You're there My King of Glory
You're there, You're there My King of Glory You're there, You're there My King of Glory You're there, You're there...
For me
You're there, You're there...
For me
You're there, You're there...