For You Arm Me With Strength



I open wide the temple doors
My heart's an altar clean and pure
My lamp burns bright with holy fire
Receive  my praise to honor You
Receive my praise to honor You
Receive my praise to honor You


For You arm me with strength
And train my hands for war
To bend the bull of bronze
and stand on the heights
My enemies bow at my feet
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So come and dwell in your temple Lord
And change my darkness into light
You lift me up with your right hand
And You shall make me great
And You shall make me great

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