The House of Worship


The house of worship
Is a place
That I hold very dear
The time I spend
Inside those walls
Bring me to God so near

The music starts
To play the tunes
Of His amazing grace
And soon our praise
Is lifted high
Filling up the place

Let’s go to the house of worship
Let's sing with hands up raised
Let's sing our Hallelujahs
Let's give Jesus our praise

Our praises ring out
Higher still
I feel the Spirit come
He floods on in
To touch the saints
Who sing the worship songs

His presence there
Is oh so sweet
He reaches deep within
To comfort all
Brings healing too
And eases suffering

Let’s go to the house of worship
Let's sing with hands up raised
Let's sing our Hallelujahs
Let's give Jesus our praise

What a mighty God we serve
He comes into our midst
He so desires our highest praise
I'll always do my best
To worship Him with all my heart
My mind my soul my strength
I'll raise my voice to heaven
To honor His great name

Let’s go to the house of worship
Let's sing with hands up raised
Let's sing our Hallelujahs
Let's give Jesus our praise

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