Summary: TO WORSHIP YOU We see Your glory We sing Your praise We give You honor We seek Your face In this place We hear Your voice calling We feel Your Spirit falling There's nothing we'd rather do There's nothing we'd rather do Than to worship You Is it Your pleasure? Do You delight? If we bring our treasures Or a heart made right Make our hearts right We hear Your voice calling We feel Your Spirit falling There's nothing we'd rather do There's nothing we'd rather do Than to worship You We feel Your Spirit falling We hear Your voice calling There's nothing we'd rather do There's nothing we'd rather do There's nothing we'd rather do Than to worship You copyright Harold Greene/Ben Ward 10-07
