MusixFinest Liturgies

Joyful | I Love to Be In Your Presence

I love to be in Your presence
With Your people singing praises
I love to stand and rejoice
Lift my hands and raise my voice

I love to be in Your presence
With Your people singing praises
I love to stand and rejoice
Lift my hands and raise my voice

You set my feet to dancing
You fill my heart with song
You give me reason to rejoice, rejoice.

Repeat all

Final Refrain
I love to be in Your presence
With Your people singing praises
I love to stand and rejoice
Lift my hands, lift my hands, lift my hands
and raise my voice
Lift my hands, lift my hands, lift my hands
and raise my voice

Spirit | Breathe

This is the air I breathe
This is the air I breathe
Your holy presence
Living in me

This is my daily bread
This is my daily bread
Your very word
Spoken to me

And I … I’m desparate for you
And I … I’m lost without you

This is air I breath
This is air I breathe
Your holy presence
Living in me

This is my daily bread
This is my daily bread
Your very word
Spoken to me

And I … I’m desparate for you
And I … I’m lost without you
And I … I’m desparate for you
And I … I’m lost without you

I’m lost without you
I’m lost without you
I’m lost without you
I’m lost..without you

This is the air I breathe
This is the air I breathe

Worship | Gratitude

All my words fall short
I got nothing new
How could I express
All my gratitude?

I could sing these songs
As I often do
But every song must end
And You never do

So I throw up my hands
And praise You again and again
‘Cause all that I have is a hallelujah
Hallelujah
And I know it’s not much
But I’ve nothing else fit for a King
Except for a heart singing hallelujah
Hallelujah

I’ve got one response
I’ve got just one move
With my arm stretched wide
I will worship You

So I throw up my hands
And praise You again and again
‘Cause all that I have is a hallelujah
Hallelujah
And I know it’s not much
But I’ve nothing else fit for a King
Except for a heart singing hallelujah
Hallelujah

So come on, my soul
Oh, don’t you get shy on me
Lift up your song
‘Cause you’ve got a lion inside of those lungs
Get up and praise the Lord

Oh come on, my soul
Oh, don’t you get shy on me
Lift up your song
‘Cause you’ve got a lion inside of those lungs
Get up and praise the Lord

Come on, my soul
Oh, don’t you get shy on me
Lift up your song
‘Cause you’ve got a lion inside of those lungs
Get up and praise the Lord, hey

[Insert spontaneous worship]

So I throw up my hands
Praise You again and again
‘Cause all that I have is a hallelujah
Hallelujah
And I know it’s not much
But I’ve nothing else fit for a King
Except for a heart singing hallelujah
Hallelujah

Reflection | Better Than A Hallelujah

God loves a lullaby
in a mother’s tears in the dead of night
better than a Hallelujah sometimes

God loves a drunkard’s cry
the soldier’s plea not to let him die
better than a Hallelujah sometimes

We pour out our miseries
God just hears the melody
Beautiful the mess we are
the honest cries of breaking hearts
are better than a Hallelujah

A woman holding on for life
a dying man giving up the fight
are better than a Hallelujah sometimes

Tears of shame for what’s been done
the silence when the words won’t come
are better than a Hallelujah sometimes

We pour out our miseries
God just hears the melody
Beautiful the mess we are
the honest cries of breaking hearts
are better than a Hallelujah

Better than a church bell ringing
better than a choir singing out
singing out

We pour out our miseries
God just hears the melody
Beautiful the mess we are
the honest cries of breaking hearts
are better than a Hallelujah