Philmore
As I Lift My Hands
Lord, I know my own righteousness is as filthy rags to You
So change me, cleanse me, purify me, make me white as snow
And even if I run one thousand miles away from You
I know that You're always just one step away
As I lift my hands before You
Jesus, oh, how I adore You
I worship You, I worship You
From Letras Mania