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What Your Glory Made Me
I tear entirely
I do everything, but comes again
I swim in the burning myrrh
But I ask you to increase your presence
I tear entirely
I do everything, but comes again
I swim in the burning myrrh
But I ask you to increase your presence
And if I go through the fire I will not fear
In your smoke I will come in glory
Away from the Holy of Holies do not know to live
Anyone who has set foot in the Holy of Holies
Elsewhere not know how to live
And where are clamoring for glory
The glory of God
Glory, glory, glory, glory
Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy
Kadosh, Kadosh, Kadosh, Kadosh
Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy
Anyone who has set foot in the Holy of Holies
Elsewhere not know how to live
And where are crying out for glory
The glory of God
Glory, glory, glory, glory
