Praise To You…My God

And who would care when Im broken, 

these people around me are temporary.

My supplications you have seen,

these things around me doesnt last.
But you Oh God is forever living.

Your mighty and grace will preserve me
and lift me from my sin.
In my journey and long walks
You have have not forsaken.

People predict future

Their words were not so sure

Good things the world awaits

Maybe today maybe tomorrow.

Living life in pain and sorrow

illness that have no cure.

Still your words are forever true

And your faithfulness is always new

And I lift my hands in praises

As I look upon your grace.

The evil creeping for my soul

Ate me up till I crawl.

And I stand before thee

Bare hands and dirty soul

Yet you let your blood wash me

And took me as your own.

You saved me from my sins

And you took away my shame.

You healed my broken soul

And made my life whole

And who am I to question you?

God of all the earth..

The earth under my feet

The footstool of your holiness.

The air the I breath

Is the wind under your wings

So I stand before thee

with my hands up high..

Praises I give to thee

With my heart open wide.

Graces to you Lord

The Father of all the heavens and the earth..

-Rochelle-plications you have seen,

these things around me doesnt last.

But you Oh God is forever living. 

Your mighty and grace will preserve me 

and lift me from my sin. 

In my journey and long walks

You have have not forsaken.

People predict future 

Their words were not so sure

Good things  the world awaits

Maybe today maybe tomorrow.

Living life in pain and sorrow

illness that have no cure.

Still your words are forever true

And your faithfulness is always new 

And I lift my hands in praises 

As I look upon your grace.

The evil creeping for my soul

Ate me up till I crawl.

And I stand before thee

Bare hands and dirty soul

Yet you let your blood wash me

And took me as your own.

You saved me from my sins

And you took away my shame.

You healed my broken soul

And made my life whole

And who am I to question you?

God of all the earth..

The earth under my feet

The footstool of your holiness.

The air the I breath

Is the wind under your wings

So I stand before thee

with my hands up high..

Praises I give to thee

With my heart open wide.

Graces to you Lord

The Father of all the heavens and the earth..

-Rochelle-

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