Lyrics:
The Highest Praise

Translation: Darlene Zschech. You Deserve The Highest Praise.

Translation: Smallwood, Richard. Highest Praise.

Give him all the praise He is Worthy to be praise We shall Lift up holy hands And give Him the highest praise Worthy of the highest Praise

praise I wonna go higher, higher, higher, higher,higher I wonna go home, I wonna go higher The brightness of your face, give me a higher praise A higher

mic barbecued Why in 30 lives would you ever war with I I'm just gettin' high thinking about the Carter 5 My homies straight, my momma good and my daughter's fine Everyday I pray

jail, it feels like I'm so close to hell Mom's smoking ***, same s*** I'm selling So who's wrong, her or me She addicted to the high, I'm addicted to

See, the more I think about it I'm going against the grain I won't be born again Salvation's coming from up high Coming at you baby, through the sky From up high

a pardon from the governor is all he needs He cries out for mercy but nothing's spared And on his day of termination, he's strapped in a chair High voltage

is the beautiful game that you choose to play When you step out into the world to start your day You show your face and take it in and scream and pray