Psalms 122- Going To The House Of The Lord
Going to the house of the Lord
Gives my soul great gladness
When I'm with You
There is no sadness
When the congregation gathers to praise God
It is a pleasing sight to Him
We don't just sing with our lips
Or shout on a whim
May our songs be heartfelt
A full embodided offering
Giving true glory to God
While our souls are softening
Pray for your city
For peace among our place
For You are faithful Father
Help us seek Your face
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