Here I Am, Send Me

Coming to your presence demands some sacrifice
The fruit of our lips giving praise.
But your spirit makes it clear
You ask much more from me, 
cause this whole world is you sanctuary.

Here am I send me.
I'm available to serve You is my desire.
If you presence, Lord, does not go with me
how will they know that your favor rests with me?
For I've tasted of you glory 
Please send me!

Kingdom Praise