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Ca sĩ: Phil Wickham

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Here in the Quiet speak to me now

My ears are open to

Your gentle sweet whispering

Break down the door, come inside

Shine down Your bright light

I need a lamp for my feet, I need a lamp for my feet

I want to hear the thunder of who You are

To be captured inside the wonder of who You are

I want to live I want to breathe

To search out Your heart and all of Your mysteries

You were the first and You'll be the end

Time cannot hold You down

Why save a wretch like me?

No eye has seen, no ear has heard

No heart could fully know

All of Your mystery

Your glory burns in the stars

Shine down your light let it burn in my heart

Bring me to glory, bring me to you

Lord it's your heart that I will hold onto

Your glory burns in the stars

Shine down Your light let me know who You are

Jesus, Your glory burns in the stars

Shine down Your light, let me see You, let me see You