incense Lyrics

WHOA

WHOA

WHOA

WHOA

WHOA

Fill your temple

Fill your temple

Fill your temple

I see the train of your robe

I see the train of your robe

Just fill the temple

Just fill the temple

Let incense arise

Let incense arise

Lift up your eyes

Let your incense fill this room

Let your incense fill this temple

Rise up

Lord here's my alabaster box

Broken is how it gets poured out

My worship dripping down your feet

How could you see me

How could you want me

I'm not fit for a king

Here's my alabaster box

Broken is how it gets poured out

My worship dripping down your feet

How could you see me

How could you want me

I'm not fit for a king

I'm not fit for a king

So I'm here at your feet

I'm here at your feet

I've never seen you as broken

I never saw you as weak

I've seen through eyes of grace

This day you'd be fit for a king

I never saw you as broken

I never saw you as weak

But on that day I saw your face

And I know that you're more than enough for me

You're fit for a king

You're fit for a king

You're fit for a king

You're fit for a king

You're fit for a king