Be the Praise of My Heart - Phillips, Craig & Dean

Not just a song that I sing to You

And not just some motions that I’m going through

You know me well, You see my life, the good and the bad

And You see beyond the face that I wear

You see my soul laid open and bare

Here in this place this is my hope, this is my prayer

The praise of my heart, the worship I bring

The life that I live is the song that I sing

Let it be real

Each note that I play, every moment of every day

Be the praise of my heart

Be the praise of my heart

Be the praise of my heart

Not just with my lips, and not from afar

Let me draw close to the beauty you are

Here in Your heart, see in Your face, that’s my desire

One thing I ask, one thing I seek

To dwell in your house, to sit at Your feet

To look in your eyes, to gaze on the one that makes me complete