The Worship Society – Tel un vase d’albâtre

The Worship Society – Tel un vase d’albâtre


Like a broken alabaster At the feet of the Master, I fall, I fall And after the breaking, All that’s worth taking Is Yours, is Yours Like a broken alabaster At the feet of the Master, I fall, I fall And after the breaking, All that’s worth taking Is Yours, is Yours Here in this crowded place, All I can see is Your face And all that my heart longs to do Is pour out my praise on You Worthy, worthy, Worthy is the Lord Worthy, worthy, Worthy is the Lord Like a broken alabaster At the feet of the Master, I fall, I fall And after the breaking, All that’s worth taking Is Yours, is Yours Here in this crowded place, All I can see is Your face And all that my heart longs to do Is pour out my praise on You Worthy, worthy, Worthy is the Lord Worthy, worthy, Worthy is the Lord Let praise flow Like a rushing river, Flow like a mountain stream Flow like many waters Flow from the depths of me Flow Like a rushing river,
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Flow like a mountain stream Flow like many waters Flow from the depths of me Flow Like a rushing river, Flow like a mountain stream Flow like many waters Flow from the depths of me Flow Like a rushing river, Flow like a mountain stream Flow like many waters Flow Worthy, worthy, Worthy is the Lord Worthy, worthy, Worthy is the Lord Worthy, worthy, Worthy is the Lord Worthy, worthy, Worthy is the Lord Here in this crowded place, All I can see is Your face And all that my heart longs to do Is pour out my praise on You

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