I know You love to crown the humble
Pouring out grace for the broken heart
You bless the meek, You meet the lowly
Lord, as I bow, lift me to You
I keep on bowing down, bowing down
Keep on bowing down, what else can I do?
I keep on bowing down, bowing down
What else can I do to give it all to You?
I’d like to be one such believer
Keeping my knees firmly on the ground
I’d like to tread humbly before You
Lord, as I bow, lift me to You
Do You smile when You see
A humble believer on their knees?
And, my Lord, will You be pleased
To look upon me
To look upon me?
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