From This House (Live)

There's a song sung by heavenly hosts
And a sweet sound from here down below
Let these simple sincere melodies
Flow like streams into the sea
Join heaven's choir and symphony

From this house be lifted up
From this heart let praise pour forth
Our hosanna belongs to You
We won't withhold the praise you're due

Everyone offer up their own song
We've been locked up in silence too long
There's a sound rising up from your church
Sons and daughters who know they're free
Shouting our anthems of victory

From this house be lifted up
From this heart let praise pour forth
Our hosanna belongs to You
We won't withhold the praise you're due

(We won't hold back that which we were made to give)

Creation's already singing
The rocks are ready to shout
Heaven's already declaring
But it's our turn now it's our turn now
Creation's already singing
The rocks are ready to shout
Heaven's already declaring
But it's our turn now it's our turn now
It's our turn now
It's our turn now
It's our turn now
It's our turn now

From this house be lifted up
From this heart let praise pour forth
Our hosanna belongs to You
We won't withhold the praise you're due
From this house be lifted up
From this heart let praise pour forth
Our hosanna belongs to You
We won't withhold the praise you're due
We won't withhold the praise you're due
We won't withhold the praise you're due
We won't withhold the praise you're due
We won't withhold the praise you're due



Credits
Writer(s): Rachel Culver, Caleb Culver
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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