An Offering

An offering, that costs us everything,
We offer up to You our Holy King.
May our lives, on fire like incense ascending,
Bring glory, bring You pleasure as we sing.
An offering that costs us everything,
We offer up to You our Holy King.
May our lives, on fire like incense ascending,
Bring glory, bring You pleasure as we sing.
Our Worship,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up.
Our Worship,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up.
An offering, not silver, gold, but deeds,
Of worship with our gifts and hands receive.
For it’s by grace through faith we have something to bring,
So all rewards we’ll lay them at your feet.
Our Worship,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up.
Our Worship,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up.
Our Worship,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up.
Our Worship,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up.
We’re on fire, burning with desire,
To see You lifted higher, our lives an offering.
We’re on fire, burning with desire,
To see You lifted higher, our lives an offering.
We’re on fire, burning with desire,
To see You lifted higher, our lives an offering.
We’re on fire, burning with desire,
To see You lifted higher, our lives an offering.
Our Worship,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up.
Our Worship,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up.
Sweetly, sweetly,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up.
Sweetly, sweetly,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up.
Sweetly, sweetly,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up.
Sweetly, sweetly,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up,
Let it rise up.