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One day we stand before you Lord; there with palm branches in hand, clothed in white robes.
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A mighty song voicing your praise, from the mouths of every culture, nation and tongue.
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Musicians join the congregation as the King takes the stage
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And every knee will bow and tongue confess a new song of praise
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An orchestra composed of worshippers from every era
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One day I stand before You Lord, the One who made my faith and in that day will make it complete
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I take the crown off of my brow and kneel before the One who wore a crown of thorns for my soul
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Musicians join the congregation as the King takes the stage
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And every knee will bow and tongue confess a new song of praise
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An orchestra composed of worshippers from every era
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Holy. Holy. Holy is the Lord God Almighty
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Who was and Who is, yes the Lord, He will always be here