I approach you as my Father, sometimes forgetting you are Lord Most High.
You made the earth from nothing. You control the clouds in the sky.
You alone subdue the nations, you are awesome and to be feared.
Yet you extend me the privilege of calling you Father, you who are to be revered.
I sing your praises; for you are worthy, terrible yet loving Lord.
I will sing to you a hymn of praise found written in your word.
You made the earth from nothing. You control the clouds in the sky.
You alone subdue the nations, you are awesome and to be feared.
Yet you extend me the privilege of calling you Father, you who are to be revered.
I sing your praises; for you are worthy, terrible yet loving Lord.
I will sing to you a hymn of praise found written in your word.
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