All I need is to have you
Present in my worship
See your eye
Come against my

You lit a flame in me
Flame of a worshiper
I just want to be
Prostrate before thee

Touch me now, Lord
Give me your presence, sir
It is more than the other,
It is more than silver, is incomparable, is incomparable

In your presence Lord, minutes become seconds
More than eternity to me, my eyes are only
your eyes
Your presence Lord, is my most anticipated
Your glory fills my being, I am in the
holiness
Touch me