I wanna be a city on a hill
That I could illuminate, illuminate the dark
Would You help me be a city on a hill?
I want to illuminate, illuminate the dark
I was made to glorify, a tabernacle
I was made to lift You high
I was made to glorify, a tabernacle
I was made to lift You high
I wanna be a city on a hill
That I could illuminate, illuminate the dark
Would You help me be a city on a hill?
I want to illuminate, illuminate the dark
I was made to glorify, a tabernacle
I was made to lift You high
I was made to glorify, a tabernacle
I was made to lift You high
I was made to glorify, a tabernacle
I was made to lift You high
I was made to glorify, a tabernacle
I was made to lift You high
Formed from the dust, molding me into clay
Breath of Your Spirit brought me to life again
Light of the whole world, call me to share Your Grace
I've been anointed by oil, ignited by heaven's praise
Formed from the dust, mold me in Your clay
Breath of Your Spirit brought me to life again
Light of the whole world, call me to share Your Grace
I've been anointed by oil, ignited by heaven's praise
I was made to glorify, a tabernacle
I was made to lift You high
I was made to glorify, a tabernacle
I was made to lift You high
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