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Praise the Lord in His holy place, Praise the Lord for all of His grace; Praise Him in His mighty Heaven, Praise Him for what He has given. Praise the Lord for all of the facts, Praise the Lord for His mighty acts; Praise the Lord for being so great, Praise the Lord for keeping me straight. Praise the Lord for the ears of corn, Praise Him with the sound of the horn; Praise Him with the harp and lyre, Praise Him for all you acquire. Praise Him with tambourines and dance, Thank Him for giving you a chance, Thank for vegetables and fruit, Praise Him with guitars and the flute. Praise Him with cymbals and the drum. Praise the Lord without being glum; Praise the Lord because He is good, Praise the Lord always as you should. Praise the Lord for every breath, Praise the Lord for life after death; Let all things that breathe praise the Lord, Show that He is loved and adored. Praise Him for His mighty power, Praise Him for every hour; Praise Him for showing us the way, Guiding us that we never stray. Praise Him for all that He has done, Praise Him for giving us His Son; To die for us and set us free, Freeing us from the tyranny. Praise the Lord to cleanse us within, So no longer a slave to sin; Praise the Lord for another chance, Unto Heaven we can advance. Copyright © 2014 Richard Newton Sherrer Vote for this poem
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