WHEN YOU LIFT YOUR
HANDS UP HIGH
AND YOU SING A SONG
OF PRAISE TO ME
IT BRINGS ME
GREAT DELIGHT
SUCH A LOVELY SIGHT
AND YES, IT IS TRUE
PRAISE LOOKS GOOD ON YOU
MORNING, NIGHT AND NOON
YOUR PRAISE
ASCENDS TO HEAVEN
LIKE THE SMELL OF
SWEET PERFUME
FILLING EVERY ROOM
AND YES, IT IS TRUE,
PRAISE LOOKS GOOD ON YOU
YOU BRING
YOUR SACRIFICES
AND YOU OFFER UP
YOUR PRAISE
YOU LIFT YOUR VOICE
WITH SINGING
BUT YOUR HEART
SEEMS FAR AWAY
MORE THAN A SACRIFICE
I AM LOOKING FOR
YOUR LIFE
HOLY AND ACCEPTABLE
AND PLEASING IN MY SIGHT
SO OFFER UP YOUR LIVES
HOLY AND ACCEPTABLE
A WILLING SACRIFICE
PRECIOUS IN MY SIGHT
BUT IN ALL THAT YOU DO
REMEMBER ALL I WANT
IS YOU
SO LIFT YOUR HANDS
UP HIGH AND WORSHIP HIM
BEFORE THE ALTER
CONSECRATE YOUR LIFE
A WILLING SACRIFICE
BUT IN ALL THAT YOU DO