Why this dryness in my soul? Why this heavy hearted stillness
When I want to worship You Lord?
Why this silence in my heart? Why this cold, un-ending slumber
When I want to worship You Lord?
In obedience I rise
And to You I lift my eyes.
Jesus, now and always
I’ll bring a sacrifice of praise.
In this winter of my faith, in this season of my journey,
Longing for the touch of Your hand.
Though I see as through a veil, though I see Your image dimly,
I set my heart in faith to stand.
In obedience I rise
And to You I lift my eyes.
Jesus, now and always
I’ll bring a sacrifice of praise.
Though I’ll never understand all the riches of Your wisdom,
I know You could never deceive.
Though my eyes don’t see Your face, though my ears don’t hear You whisper
Still I choose to simply believe.
In obedience I rise
And to You I lift my eyes.
Jesus, now and always
I’ll bring a sacrifice of praise.
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