Between the prayer and the miracle
Between the prayer and the miracle
Between the prayer and the miracle
Between the dusk and the breaking dawn
In all the pain of the unresolved
I will worship You, I will worship You
Between lament and a cry of joy
Between the loss and a victory song
Between each wave in the fiercest storm
I will worship You, I will worship You
I will worship You, I will worship You
Whatever comes, whatever falls
From the highest height to the lowest low
God, even still and even so
I’ll lift my hands and I will worship You
I’ll lift my hands and I will worship You
And as I stand on this battle ground
My flesh is weak, but my faith is strong
I will believe for a turnaround
I will worship You, I will worship You
I will worship You, I will worship You
In everything You are worthy
In everything You are worthy
