For the praises of man
I will never ever stand
To the kingdoms of this world
I’ll never give my heart away or shout my praise
My allegiance and devotion
My heart’s desire and emotion
Go to serve the man who died upon that tree
Only a God like you
Could be worthy of my praise
And all my hope and faith;
To only a king of all kings
Will I bow my knee and sing
Give my everything
To only my maker, my Father, my Savior
Redeemer, restorer, rebuilder, rewarder
To only a God like you, do I give my praise
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