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Lirieke: Kutless. It Is Well. Give Us Clean Hands.

We bow our hearts, we bend our knees
Oh Spirit, come make us humble
We turn our eyes from evil things
Oh Lord, we cast down our idols

So give us clean hands, give us pure hearts
Let us not lift our souls to another
Give us clean hands, give us pure hearts
Let us not lift our souls to another

We bow our hearts, we bend our knees
Oh Spirit, come make us humble
We turn our eyes from evil things
Oh Lord, we cast down our idols

So give us clean hands, give us pure hearts
Let us not lift our souls to another
Give us clean hands, give us pure hearts
Let us not lift our souls to another

And God, let us be a generation that seeks
Seeks Your face, oh God of Jacob
And God, let us be a generation that seeks
Seeks Your face, oh God of Jacob

You're my God, You're my God, oh oh

God, let us be a generation that seeks
Seeks Your face, oh God of Jacob
And God, let us be a generation that seeks
Seeks Your face, oh God of Jacob

And God, let us be a generation that seeks
Seeks Your face, oh God of Jacob
And God, let us be a generation that seeks
Seeks Your face, oh God of Jacob

Jesus, You are
You're my God, You're my God
You're my God, You're my God
You're my God

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