I feel the floor of Heaven tremble
As You breathe
We live and have our being
When you speak
Oh I feel it in my chest
When You sing
All my fears are put to rest
What a wondrous thing
I can stand to sing
Cause when I fall to my knees,
You’re the one who pulls me up again
What a mystery
That You notice me
And in a crowd of ten thousand
You don’t miss a thing
When you sigh
The wind becomes a sonnet
When you laugh
The storm around me ceases
You whisper
And all my enemies are scattered
You surround me
With angels on assignment
When You stand I feel the floor of Heaven tremble As You breathe We live and have our being When you speak Oh I feel it in my chest When You sing All my fears are put to rest What a wondrous thing I can stand to sing Cause when I fall to my knees, You’re the one who pulls me up again What a mystery That You notice me And in a crowd of ten thousand You don’t miss a thing When you sigh The wind becomes a sonnet When you laugh The storm around me ceases You whisper And all my enemies are scattered You surround me With angels on assignment Explain Request ×
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