The One and the Three
approach His glory—
Behold His splendor,
may my heart render
Praise
Sinful heart and hands
from Your Presence banned
until I'm made clean.
Inner truth seen—
Confess
Joy! Your mercy more,
My heart shall adore—
Bless Your name above;
Give for steadfast love
Thanks
With Your word fill me,
and let my speech be
a word is season—
guard me from treason
I pray
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