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I can't say what happened for sure
All I know is that I don't have that fear anymore
Something big has taken hold
And now my life is not my own anymore

I the presence, anymore, in the presence

The power came over me
And brought me down to my knees
Raised me up and set me high
Now I'm always there 'till the day I die

In the presence, in the presence
In the presence, in the presence

One on one I see Him always staring face to face
Closer, closer, always pulling towards His Holy grace
When I fall He's there to pick me up
With nail prints in His hands
In His blood that covers all around
I plea the righteous stand

One on one I see Him always staring face to face
Closer, closer, always pulling towards His Holy grace

In the presence, in the presence
In the presence, in the presence

15,000 years of man falling from His opened hand
His love for us counts more than grains of sand

Peace will roll on and on
His kingdom stands forever strong
The righteous words of praise to Him belong

In the shadow of His wings I wait
'Till death is past and hope is fate
Unveil the Bride which vows will never break
I can't say what happened for sure   All I know is that I don't have that fear anymore   Something big has taken hold   And now my life is not my own anymore      I the presence, anymore, in the presence      The power came over me   And brought me down to my knees   Raised me up and set me high   Now I'm always there 'till the day I die      In the presence, in the presence   In the presence, in the presence      One on one I see Him always staring face to face   Closer, closer, always pulling towards His Holy grace   When I fall He's there to pick me up   With nail prints in His hands   In His blood that covers all around   I plea the righteous stand      One on one I see Him always staring face to face   Closer, closer, always pulling towards His Holy grace      In the presence, in the presence   In the presence, in the presence      15,000 years of man falling from His opened hand   His love for us counts more than grains of sand      Peace will roll on and on   His kingdom stands forever strong   The righteous words of praise to Him belong      In the shadow of His wings I wait   'Till death is past and hope is fate   Unveil the Bride which vows will never break
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