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Song lyrics and download: In Your Name by Ada


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In Your Name lyrics:


Chorus:
Every time we pray in your name, in your name
Everywhere we go in your name, in your name
Every time we pray in your name, in your name
Every kneel must bow
Every tongue confess, every time we pray

We go o, oh oh oh, oho…
Every time we, oh oh oh, oho…
Every time we go, oh oh oh, oho…
Jesus in your name (oh oh oh, oho…)
Every kneel must bow (oh oh oh, oho…)
Every tongue confess, every time we pray (oh oh oh, oho…)
Every time we pray (oh oh oh, oho…)

In your name o
In your name o
In your name o
In your name o
In your name o

Verse1:
When we pray in your name there is power
When we go in your name doors are opened
In your name
In your name
Afterall your name is the greatest

When we pray in your name there is power
When we go in your name doors are opened
In your name
In your name
Afterall your name is the greatest

Chorus:
Every time we pray in your name, in your name
Every knee must bow
Everywhere we go in your name, in your name
Every tongue confess
Every time we pray in your name, in your name
Every kneel must bow
Every tongue confess, every time we pray

We go o, oh oh oh, oho…
Every time we pray, oh oh oh, oho…
Every time we, oh oh oh, oho…
Every time we pray (oh oh oh, oho…)
Every kneel must bow (oh oh oh, oho…)
Every tongue confess, every time we pray (oh oh oh, oho…)

In your name o
In your name o
In your name o
In your name o…
(There is nothing we cant do in your name)
(Anointing, in your name)
(Everything we do in your name)

Bridge:
Egwu, original, am original
Show me original, ha ha
Let’s go, original…

Chorus:
Every time we pray in your name, in your name
Every knee must bow
Everywhere we go in your name, in your name

Oh oh oh, oho…
Every knee must bow (oh oh oh, oho…)
Every tongue confess (oh oh oh, oho…)
Mountains bow down (oh oh oh, oho…)

Every time we pray (oh oh oh, oho…)
Every knee must bow (oh oh oh, oho…)
Every tongue confess (oh oh oh, oho…)
Mountains bow down (oh oh oh, oho…)

Every time we pray (oh oh oh, oho…)
Every knee must bow (oh oh oh, oho…)
Every tongue confess (oh oh oh, oho…)

Every time we pray (oh oh oh, oho…)
Every time we pray…

In your name o
In your name o
In your name o
In your name o…

(Call His name)
(In the name of Jesus)

Every knee must bow down
Every tongue must confess
Principalities and power
To your name o

Every knee must bow down
Principalities and power
Every tongue must confess
To your name o

Calling your name o
Darling Jesus
Calling your name o
In your name o


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