Pop song about praying
Copyright John Goodwin
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The God of all creation is waiting for me
To come to my knees and pray.
Maker of the Heavens, Saviour to me,
How can I sing my love?
When all falls short of your glory
All falls short of your majesty,
And I feel small to stand beside you
But through your grace to me.
Boldly I come to you, Father of Life,
Knowing you call me friend.
Knowing in my weakness you make me strong,
Your love will never end.
And I bow down to your glory.
I bow down to your majesty.
Now I know you go before me - Open my eyes to see.
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