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No shackles could keep my hands from raising And here's my chance to give him all of me I'll praise his name with all of me If tombstones couldn't keep my Lord from raising Why not go forth and give him all of me I'll praise his name with all of me Holy, you reach for the lowly You came down from way up Way up, way up, way up So high, still your grace is close by We send praises way up Way up, way up, way up No Pharaohs could prevent our souls from chasing Him who made us whole, I'll give him all of me I'll praise his name with all of me If kingdoms couldn't keep my Lord from reigning I'll take up my sword and give him all of me I'll praise his name with all of me Holy, you reach for the lowly You came down from way up Way up, way up, way up So high, still your grace is close by We send praises way up Way up, way up, way up No dead end (end, end) means he's not alive (He is alive) Lose or win, He's still glorified (be glorified) Praise can't take a holiday Age to age my God's the same He paid it all (all), I'll give all of me Holy, you reach for the lowly You came down from way up Way up, way up, way up So high, still your grace is close by We send praises way up Way up, way up, way up