Testo Waving My Hands

We've come together with tentative hearts
I'm unsure of where I stand
So I'll rest in Your goodness
And I will be

Waving my hands
Lifting my eyes
Raising my voice Filling the skies
Waving my hands
Lifting my eyes
Raising my voice
Filling the skies with praises

Just as I'm about to give up
You surprise me with joy
How then can I remain silent
So I'll be

Just like trees blowing in the wind
I feel You breathe Your love on me
And with the trees
I will be