Open my lips,
let praises rise.
Naked
I take off my disguise
You've only ever wanted me
And I've come to realise,
That's actually all I can be
Intimacy
I'll let you see all of me.
Mould me, may my praise finally be free
Lord, what's stopping me?
Search my heart, please deliver me
I'm called to worship in Spirit and in truth,
The praise in on my tongue, just let it be loose
Boldness
I find only in You,
So to search elsewhere would be a vain pursuit
As I sing, may it be onto You
Take me higher, higher and fill me anew
I need a breakthrough
So Lord, I'm depending on You...
...To open my lips
and let praises rise,
In Spirit and in truth,
I'm done with my disguise.
*Psalm 51:15 - O Lord, open my lips and my mouth shall show forth Your Praise