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Fill Me Up
I know you are here I can smell your smell
Smell of majesty, glory and authority
Fill me, fill me, fill me, you are here
Fill me, fill me, fill me, you are here
Even if I fail, here I am begging for your forgiveness
Make my whole being your room
Fill me, fill me, fill me, you are here
Fill me, fill me, fill me, you are here
As on Pentecost it fills my entire being
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I humble myself before your feet as at Pentecost
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Fill me, fill me, fill me you are here
Fill me, fill me, fill me, you are here
As on Pentecost it fills my entire being
Write that story again here
I surrender before your feet like at Pentecost
Write the same story again
