Mil Graus
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Thousand Degrees
In the presence of men
In the presence of angels always
I will praise you
I will praise you
Even in the midst of war
I will celebrate my victory
I will praise you
I will praise you
Over all the earth, a new sound will be heard
Your joy, strength to continue
God of wonders, what a wonder
To praise you, to praise you, to praise you
I enter your presence to receive your power
And the more time passes, the more I want God
Fire falls, the church sings, the enemy falls
Fire and glory on heads, a thousand degrees of anointing
A thousand degrees of anointing!
The sound of the party will rise
Your glory will come down
A new sound will be heard
Of hallelujah
Hallelujah
