Praise Looks Good on You

When you lift your hands up high And you sing a song of praise to me It brings me great delight Such a lovely sight And yes, it is true Praise looks good on you. Morning, night and noon Your praise ascends to heaven Like the smell of sweet perfume Filling every room And yes, it is true Praise looks good on you. You bring your sacrifices And you offer up your praise You lift your voice with singing But your heart seems far away More than a sacrifice I am looking for your life Holy and acceptable And pleasing in my sight. So offer up your lives Holy and acceptable A willing sacrifice Precious in my sight But in all that you do Remember all I want is you. So lift your hands up high And worship him before the altar Consecrate your life A willing sacrifice But in all that you do Remember all he wants is you And yes, it is true Praise looks good on you.