The sun and moon and every star
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Are there to show me who You are
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I can be sure your fingerprints
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Are everywhere
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My every move, my every breath
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Were meant to point to your greatness
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There¡¯s nothing made that was not made
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To show Your power
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These hands were made to praise You
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These lips were made to lift You up
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I give to You my life in worship
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These feet were made to serve You
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This tongue, to sing of Your great love
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I give to You my life in worship
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A tender thought, a caring deed
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A gift of love to one in need
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Bringing honest acts of worship to You, Lord
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Lifting holy hands in worship to You, Lord
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God, receive this humble sacrifice of praise
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These Hands
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| Jeff Deyo |
