My heart overflows with praise;
I will exalt the Lord all my days.
Only in the Lord do I find glory;
My lips will ever tell of His story.
Let the deaf hear of His love;
And the blind see Him above.
Let the lame dance and rejoice;
And the mute sing in one voice.
Mind, body and soul sing praise;
Glorify the Lord all of our days.
Both strong and afflicted come;
Let us exalt His holy name as one.
I called on the Lord from my fears,
And He came and dried all my tears.
I, a poor man called upon the King;
He came and sacrificed everything.
He held me close and called me His own;
I am His child and I kneel at His throne.
My body may dwell in this world awhile,
But His promise is the reason I can smile.
Don’t you know you have been set apart?
Chosen to praise Him with all your heart.
A hungry lion may grow tired and weak,
But we stand strong, as His will we seek.
Come dear children, listen; listen to me;
Open your eyes and blessings you’ll see.
Our mighty Lord gives us the very best,
And in His loving arms find peace and rest.
Thursday, February 21, 2013
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