John Mark Mcmillan
John Mark Mcmillan - Job 38 lyrics
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In Job 38 when All the sons of God shouted for joy I wanna burn like the bush And not be consumed So bright the nations would take off their shoes Take off their shoes I wanna shine with the glory of an unveiled face I wanna radiate with the fire of You I wanna shout from the roof when I'm here in the dark I wanna be dangerous with the truth And I will be your lamp If you will pour the oil If you light the incense I will be your censor I will be your tabernacle If you will be my art I will be your body If you will be my heart I wanna watch the darkness run I wanna step like a torch into the night A city on a hill cannot hide Who can hide this light? This light I wanna shine with the glory of an unveiled face I wanna radiate with the fire of You I wanna shout from the roof when I'm here in the dark I wanna be dangerous with the truth And I will be your lamp If you will pour the oil If you light the incense I will be your censor I will be your tabernacle If you will be my art I will be your body If you will be my heart I was born to shine I was born to shine I was born to shine (I was born to shine) 5x I wanna shine with the glory of an unveiled face I wanna radiate with the fire of You I wanna shout from the roof when I'm here in the dark I wanna be dangerous with the truth And I will be your lamp If you will pour the oil If you light the incense I will be your censor I will be your tabernacle If you will be my art I will be your body If you will be my heart