Chanson de la plus haute tour
de Mark Lemanche
We have come to praise the Lord
To magnify His name
And we have come to lift our voices
And let His praise reign
And if it meets all night long
We’re going to praise Him in song
Forget your troubles and cares
And let His praises fill the air
Yeah, praise the Lord, the sound of the music
Praise the Lord, He is the Word
Praise the Lord, everything that praises the Lord
I will sing to the Lord a brand new song of love
For He has made my soul to prosper
With blessings from above
Though troubles and trials are near
We don’t have a spirit of fear
We are the sons of God
And our Deliverer is here
Praise the Lord, the sound of the music
Praise the Lord, yeah, yeah
Praise the Lord, everything that praises the Lord
Praise the Lord, the sound of the music
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord
Everything that praises the Lord
We are His chosen people
He sent His blood to heal our land
Our sins have been forgiven
And He’s holding us in His hands
Magnify the Lord, glory
Magnify the Lord, He is so worthy
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