May the words of my mouth
And the meditations of my heart
Be pleasing to you, O Lord
And may the words of my mouth
And the meditations of heart
Be pleasing to you, O God
And may every gift I bring
And may every offering be true
Lord, take pleasure in these things
As their fragrance rises up to you
Take the song in my heart
Use the work of my hands
May your purpose shine in all that I do
For Lord, my desire is only that I'm pleasing to you
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And may every word I say
And may every prayer I pray show your love
Lord, take pleasure in these things
As their fragrance rises up above
Take the song in my heart
Use the work of my hands
May your purpose shine in all that I do
For Lord, my desire is only that I'm pleasing to you
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