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and I lift my voice to worship you all my soul rejoice do you want to hear make a sweet sweet sound healing your ears.
and I lift my voice to worship you all my soul rejoice do you want to hear make a weet sweet sound healing your ears.
Christ has nobody now but yours no hands, no feet on earth but yours.
compassion of the world Yours are the feet with which he walks to do good
Yours are the feet Yours are the eyes You are his body. no hands, no feet but yours Yours eyes through which he looks, compassion of this world.
Christ has nobody else but yours.
and I lift my voice to worship you all my soul rejoice do you want to hear make a sweet sweet sound healing your ears. SANG BY DAVID PARKES
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