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It seems like all I can see are enemies surrounding me |
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It seems like all I can feel are lies that you're not real |
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I lift my eyes to the hills, where does help come from? |
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My help comes from the one who the made the earth and heavens |
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I believe you're more real, than what my eyes can see, |
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I believe the hills are full, of a mighty angel army |
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God of the angel armies, you're mighty to save |
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God of the angel armies, you're worthy of our praise |
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God of the angel armies, you fight for us |
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God of the angel armies, you come down when praises go up |
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You come down... when praises go up |
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Finally I'm starting to see, things are not as they seem |
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Nothing can come between you're mighty love for me |
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No ear has ever heard, no eye has ever seen |
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What you have planed for those you set you're love upon |
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I believe you're greater than I could ever dream |
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I believe you're coming again with a mighty angel army |
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God of the angel armies, you're mighty to save |
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God of the angel armies, you're worthy of our praise |
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God of the angel armies, you fight for us |
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God of the angel armies, you come down when praises go up |
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Hey |
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Praises go up |
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Praises go up |
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Praises go up |
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Praises go up |
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Praises go up |
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You come down |
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And your walk |
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You walk through the walls |
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You walk through the walls |
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You walk through the walls |
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