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
                   
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