And give Him the praise
Fly through the blue skies
And your colors raise
Lift up your bright face
To the rising Son
Raise up your hands high
It's a brand new day
I'm resting with Christ in this temple of clay
Letting whatever comes have its season to play
All the stories of life, they are passing away
So I dwell in the Now it is always today
No dark valley low and no pinacle high can
Extinguish His rays as they travel the sky
So I breathe in His Life and let time fade away
I sing loudly His praise, it's a beautiful day!
Now is the ac-
Ceptable time to live
Raise your hands up high and
Fly through the blue skies now
Now is the ac-
Ceptable time to give
Thanks for the gift of Now
Lived with a sacred bow for
Presence is like a river and it is
Flowing through me forever this rushing
Life flows out from the Giver whose Perfect
Presence is like a river
Raise up your hands high
And give Him the praise
Fly through the blue skies
And your colors raise
Lift up your bright face
To the rising Son
Raise up your hands high
It's a brand new day
Now is the ac-
Ceptable time to live
Raise your hands up high and
Fly through the blue skies now
Now is the ac-
Ceptable time to give
Thanks for the gift of Now
Lived with a sacred bow and
Now is the ac-
Ceptable time to fly
Raise your hands up high and
Lift up your bright face now
Now is the ac-
Ceptable time to give
Thanks for the gift of Now
Lived with a sacred bow for
Presence is like a river and it is
Flowing through me forever this rushing
Life flows out from the Giver whose Perfect
Presence is like a river
I'm resting with Christ in this temple of clay
Letting whatever comes have its season to play
All the stories of life, they are passing away
So I dwell in the Now it is always today
No dark valley low and no pinacle high can
Extinguish His rays as they travel the sky
So I breathe in His Life and let time fade away
I sing loudly His praise, it's a beautiful day!
Presence is like a river and it is
Flowing through me forever this rushing
Life flows out from the Giver whose Perfect
Presence is like a river
Raise up your hands high And give Him the praise Fly through the blue skies And your colors raise Lift up your bright face To the rising Son Raise up your hands high It's a brand new day I'm resting with Christ in this temple of clay Letting whatever comes have its season to play All the stories of life, they are passing away So I dwell in the Now it is always today No dark valley low and no pinacle high can Extinguish His rays as they travel the sky So I breathe in His Life and let time fade away I sing loudly His praise, it's a beautiful day! Now is the ac- Ceptable time to live Raise your hands up high and Fly through the blue skies now Now is the ac- Ceptable time to give Thanks for the gift of Now Lived with a sacred bow for Presence is like a river and it is Flowing through me forever this rushing Life flows out from the Giver whose Perfect Presence is like a river Raise up your hands high And give Him the praise Fly through the blue skies And your colors raise Lift up your bright face To the rising Son Raise up your hands high It's a brand new day Now is the ac- Ceptable time to live Raise your hands up high and Fly through the blue skies now Now is the ac- Ceptable time to give Thanks for the gift of Now Lived with a sacred bow and Now is the ac- Ceptable time to fly Raise your hands up high and Lift up your bright face now Now is the ac- Ceptable time to give Thanks for the gift of Now Lived with a sacred bow for Presence is like a river and it is Flowing through me forever this rushing Life flows out from the Giver whose Perfect Presence is like a river I'm resting with Christ in this temple of clay Letting whatever comes have its season to play All the stories of life, they are passing away So I dwell in the Now it is always today No dark valley low and no pinacle high can Extinguish His rays as they travel the sky So I breathe in His Life and let time fade away I sing loudly His praise, it's a beautiful day! Presence is like a river and it is Flowing through me forever this rushing Life flows out from the Giver whose Perfect Presence is like a river Explain Request ×
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