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When I lift my hands up high
And praise the Lord Most High
Sometimes people wonder why
I offer up my sacrifice
Does heaven even bathe an eye?
When I lift my hand
In the midst of twisted drama
People don't understand
That I celebrate my Father
Who leads me to take the Land.
When I lift these hands of mine
Still caught up in the storm's eye
I'm saying Hallelujah
For the rising cost of getting by
I'm shouting Hallelujah
Because I'm hid in Christ
Forever Hallelujah
Because my God cannot lie.
Akpan
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