Praise The Lord
Thine, O LORD, is the greatness,
Praise the Lord, my happy heart,
Lord of Lords, and King of Kings!
He's the one who saved my soul,
And gives me everything!
Praise Him for many blessings,
He fills my cup to the brim:
May I never take them for granted,
Or forget to honor Him.
I praise Him for my children,
Each one so precious and dear;
There are so many other parents,
Whose child is no longer here.
Praise Him for my loving husband,
Who works hard in every way;
Praise Him that he has a job,
With so many unemployed today.
Praise Him for our humble home,
And our warm and comfy beds,
When so many others are without
Even a tin roof o'er their heads.
Praise Him we have food a'plenty,
While so many others have none;
May we always share our blessings
With these less fortunate ones.
Praise Him for our happiness,
And for our Christian friends;
We praise Him in our worship,
For His love, which never ends.
My heart sings, when I remember,
How He blesses all my days.
And when I think of these blessings,
I lift my voice in praise.
For He alone is pure and worthy,
Alway faithful, always true;
Yes, I praise the name of Jesus,
And I hope you love Him, too!
© 2004 by Kathryn Brandon; all rights reserved.
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