Singing Praises
I will praise the Lord,
With all of my heart;
As of one accord,
That I will impart.
The wonders He made,
That I will rejoice;
And never afraid,
To lift up my voice.
I joyously sing,
For nothing can hurt;
To God I will cling,
Giving me comfort.
The foes that I face,
Will just run away;
Leaving in disgrace,
Since they disobey.
God rules from Zion,
Precious is His name;
Just as a lion,
I roar to proclaim.
Richard Newton Sherrer
Copyright ©2008 Richard Newton Sherrer
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