Good and Gracious King

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I approach the throne of glory Nothing in my hands, I bring But the promise of acceptance From a good and gracious King

I will give to You my burden As You give to me Your strength Come and fill me with Your Spirit As I sing to You this praise

You deserve the greater glory Overcome, I lift my voice To the King in need of nothing Empty handed I rejoice You deserve the greater glory Overcome with joy I sing By Your love I am accepted You're a good and gracious King

O what grace that You would see me As Your child and as Your friend Safe, secure in You forever I pour out my praise again

You deserve the greater glory Overcome, I lift my voice To the King in need of nothing Empty handed I rejoice You deserve the greater glory Overcome with joy I sing By Your love I am accepted You're a good and gracious King

Holy, holy, Lord Almighty Good and gracious, Good and gracious Holy, holy, Lord Almighty Good and gracious King