Praise Him

All we have we owe to God; it is He Who sends the rains.
He is Creator of Heaven and Earth; Ruler of all mountains and plains.

It is He Who hung the stars above, and filled the oceans deep.
He is mighty, holy, watching over all, and He does not slumber or sleep.

From Him we receive our daily bread, and the very air we breathe.
Every good thing is a gift from God that in grace He does bequeath.

Lift up your voice and praise Him.
Fall to your knees and praise Him.
Look to the sky and praise Him.
Though Jesus did die, God raised Him.

Give thanks to the Lord for He is good; His love endures forever.
In our place, on the cross, He stood so sin wouldn’t us, from Him, sever.

Hallelujah to Christ the Lord; our loving and gracious King.
Because for us His righteous blood poured, death has lost its sting.

You and I were dead in the tombs, but Jesus the Light descended.
He overcame the dark and gloom and now our sorrow is ended.

Lift up your voice and praise Him.
Fall to your knees and praise Him.
Look to the sky and praise Him.
Though Jesus did die, God raised Him.

Glory, glory to our God, Jesus Christ our risen Lord.
No one who calls out to Him will ever be ignored.

Repent of sin and trust in Christ; He will give you eternal life.
Life unending and filled with joy; one that with love is rife.

Holy, holy is the Lamb, forever we’ll sing His praise.
He’s the merciful, loving great I Am; the almighty Ancient of Days.

Lift up your voice and praise Him.
Fall to your knees and praise Him.
Look to the sky and praise Him.
Though Jesus did die, God raised Him.


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