Michael W. Smith
Where You Are
At the throne of Your grace
There is beauty no mortal has seen
The glory of the King
We are drawn to this place
To adore You is our one delight
To linger in Your light
Just to be where You are
At the throne of Your grace
When praises flow
From ageless hearts
Lord, we yearn
Just to be where You are
Where You are
Eyes of faith help us see
Things we long for
In our deepest dreams
The host of Heaven sees
Holy Awe fills this room
Souls made perfect
Lay crowns at your feet
Their victory is complete
Just to be where You are
At the throne of Your grace
When praises flow
From ageless hearts
Lord, we yearn
Just to be where You are
Where You are
Just to be where You are
At the throne of Your grace
When praises flow
From ageless hearts
Lord, we yearn
Just to be where You are
Where You are
Just to be where You are
At the throne of Your grace
When praises flow
From ageless hearts
Lord, we yearn
Just to be where You are
Lord, we yearn
Just to be where You are
Where You are