Enlighten
We enlighten our soul, we jump too high
What privilege do we carry?
When we soar alone
Stand together in faith that would make your feet straight
All countless blessings, all forfeit handed
All Matchless glory, comes from the Lord
We enlighten our soul, we jump too high
What privilege do we carry?
When we soar alone
Stand together in faith that would make your feet straight
All countless blessings, all forfeit handed
All Matchless glory, comes from the Lord