Psalm III (Sound of Praise)

Hear my cry, O  GOD
My Heavenly King
For Great are Your Ways
And Mighty are Your Deeds
Before You I am as naught

But become as a sweet rose
When Your Love is upon me
for it is You Tender, Mighty Hand,
That holds me up, gives me strength
It is Your Powerful Hand

That gives me my food
And all the things, I need for life
And you five me of Yourself
Your Love, Tenderness, Understanding, 
and Charity
And it is not only I

But to all His children, the LORD does provide
For His Love and Goodness know no limits
Even the evil in the world
His Mighty Hand sweeps away
Changing coal to gold, dark to light

He breathes His pure breath upon
A field of wees, and Lo!
The corn and wheat, as far as the eye can see
The weeds are not fertilizer for a new growth
So I say oh my Blessed LORD

Glory be to thee, oh my king
For your humble servant
Trembles with fear
And cries with love
When he speaks your Holy Name

 For You indeed are everything
All power and glory are yours, oh LORD
Your hands that brought countless
Stars to life to light the night
So they might shine down upon us

For know that the Love and Goodness
Of the LORD is limitless
To the sinful, does He not give food?
To the wicked, a warm suns kiss?
For He alone Knows what is in men's hearts

      
 

He alone with His Fiery Love
Melts the hardest heart of rock, away
And replaces it with one of flesh
He alone, melts the ice of ones feelings
And replaces it with unequaled tenderness

For know that it is true
Only the LORD is good!
And His word is truth!
Hear with your hearts
See with your faith

Feel with your love
And praise His Holy Name
For He is m King
And all glory be His
Now and Forever more!

The birds above soar high on the wind
Singing and chanting His praise
The trees in there beautiful poise
Reach up to Him with there gifts
The water becomes as a smooth mirror

Relflecting all His Magnificant Creations
So that all may see
The fish swim below, the waves
Dancing a bleet for Him, before His Eyes
For Mighty indeed is the LORD

But Tender and Merciful is His Touch
See His Beauty...Oh world!
And cry to Him
Sing joyful praise to His name
Join with the cry of the eagles on high

And earh below, with all creation
And rightly give Him praise
Chant His Name silently all the day
Long in you mind
Place His Love in your heart

And know His Love is upon you
Always...
Always...
Preaise be to our LORD GOD
The King of kings

 
   

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 


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