With heart surrendered and hands raised, I lose myself in worship and praise.
There’s nothing better
Lord, you come alongside to walk with me, guiding me deeper still.
There’s nothing better
What an exchange; my weakness for your strength. My mourning for your joy. My cares and heaviness for the lightness of your care, comfort, and guidance.
There’s nothing better.
When I lose myself in You, I’m found.
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