Some like to lift up holy handsSome like to dance like David dancedSome cry; others just smileSome like to stand up; others bowIt’s the heart that God seesOffered in sincerityIn spirit and truth we are calledThere’s liberty in Him for allWhen we worship HimWith our heart and soulWe can enter inWhere the river flowsIt’s a higher placeUp where the spirit blowsWhen we worship HimEach one has their secret placeAnd their own garment of praiseAnd the joy that we’re all searching forIs found in the presence of the Lord