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Shostakovich: Children's Notebook, Op. 69: No. 4, Merry Tale

de Patrick Avalon

Your glory lights the stars and rising Sun
Your power raises mountains like the dawn
How could I not worship?
How could I not worship?

You knew my name before my life began
My very days were carved by your own hand
How could I not worship?
How could I not worship?

You are my God
You've rescued my heart
And I can barely breath when I see
How great you are

You are my king
And none can compare
You took the crown of thorns
That no one else could wear

I just can't stop my hallelujahs
I just can't stop my hallelujahs

There's nothing in my heart that I won't give
And it's by your grace
That I know what mercy is
How could I not worship?
How could I not worship?

You are my God
You've rescued my heart
And I can barely breath when I see
How great you are

You are my king
And none can compare
You took the crown of thorns
That no one else could wear

I just can't stop my hallelujahs
I just can't stop my hallelujahs

All splendor, all glory, all praise be yours lord
All blessing, all honor, all praise be yours
All splendor, all glory, all praise be yours lord
All blessing, all honor, all praise be yours (all praise be yours)

You are my God
You've rescued my heart
And I can barely breath
When I see how great you are

You are my king (you are my king)
And none can compare
You took the crown of thorns
That no one else could wear

I just can't stop my hallelujah's (I just can't stop)
I just can't stop my hallelujah's (oh no)

I just can't stop my hallelujah's
I just can't stop my hallelujah's

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