Eleven Eleven Band all my times

Searching for truth, longing for peace
Nothing satifies, the ache will not cease
Come fill me up, as only You can
All of my times, Lord
You hold in the palm of Your hand
Worship the King all heaven and earth
Gratefully sing of His power and love
You are the Lord, the Ancient of Days
We will bow down and live for Your praise
You are the First, You are the Last
You're our hope to come as ages pass
You are the One Faithful and True
All that I need, Lord, is found being in You
Worship the King all heaven and earth
Gratefully sing of His power and love
You are the Lord, the Ancient of Days
We will rejoice, rejoice
Worship the King all heaven and earth
Gratefully sing of His power and love
You are the Lord, the Ancient of Days
We will rejoice and live for Your praise
We will rejoice and live for Your praise
We will rejoice and live for Your praise