like singing psalms meaning songs singing praises all day long. Joy fills the weak, joy makes us strong. Filled 'till we burst, songs of praise to the
life that we so love I came back up to bed and I held you so tight And I prayed up to the Father, Oh I prayed with all my might That he'd always keep
, I say God always was life and death Living and dying all at once That's all it ever does Could be god is our idea And ideas never die Created in its
the Great I Am,we sing Worthy is the lamb (Tye) worthy worthy worthy Worthy is the lamb (Tye) we lift our voice to you and sing Worthy is the lamb (
trees speak to the wheat leaves as they fall like soldiers in war As they form a pile right in from of my eyes All praise to god for these other four
of us the gift of life I say, praise (Praise) Praise (Praise) Praise Him (Praise Him) Let me hear you say Praise (Praise) Praise (Praise) Praise Him (Praise
what she has done to man. corridors We fought our way into her dwelling-place, we searched the of this infernal maze, to seek our enemy the one to slay
I can?t figure the Lord down in funereal gravity One finishing touch and the creature is coming alive As I kneel down and pray I know God is watching
with the devil and romance with his rage With a curse on our mind our prayers seem vague The plague that sweeps across the garden is fear Scared of our
we sing shout with our might in continual praise Let your praise go on, praise go on Let your praise go on, praise go on Let your praise go on, praise
you join the chorus Singing praise to the son From the day that he laid his life down for us The battle was already won Raise your banners high Praises
by day doesn't forgive what you do at night! PETER And you, my brothers and sisters Pray for me to the Lord our God! LUCAS One among us dances with
Great ship Titanic! Cross the open sea Pray the journey's sound Till your port be found Fortune's winds Sing Godspeed to thee... Fortune's winds Sing
music destroyed, we'll only create noise Sweet dissonance is all that you'll have left We'll dance across its grave The art of singing empty praise with
You give And the times that You've spent on this world for our sins We lift up Your name in honor and praise In Jesus we place all our love and our faith
But upon this juncture I must state How immensely you appreciate The illusion of grandeur I create When every trait I overrate And every word gesticulate In praise
of all things first and the last Creation sings praise to You, God You're reigning in glory ancient of days Your people sing praise to You, God Creator
bible, create disciples, who make disciples, disciple-cycles, that's why I want the beats to knock so after the music stops you can meet the Rock I pray