I aint trying to claim I'm righteous cuz I am unclean

But I gotta give a voice to all His glory I've seen

Once I felt weak as if blown out like a candle

Now I've been given more joy than my mind can handle

Things that used to get me hyped don't stress me out anymore

Gotta learn what's worthwile and what to ignore

Even when I slip up like WD-40, the Lord

dont ignore me, he still works for me

Need food for the soul, I aint talkin 'bout greens

Just send in an order and He'll make the means

Chorus 2x

And Now...nothin's standin in my way

How...precious is Thy name

no Doubt...that it should be proclaim

Gotta shout...cuz we still here today

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