When I come into His presence I humble myself, I lift up both my hands, And I begin to worship Him, I worship Him. For what He's done for me, Redeemed and set me free, And because, just because He's God. When I come into His presence I humble myself, Remembering what He's done, The victories He's won, So I'll praise Him, I'll praise Him. I'll glorify you. Oh, I'll praise your name. I'll praise Him. God, God, my God. God, God, my God.
Writer(s): Machen Christopher B, Sterling Robert Matthew