Sunday Praise (292) 4/7/24. by me.
God, how wonderful to know
You are who You say You are,
Your mercy You daily show,
From us You’re never too far.
You’ve prepared for us
A place where forever we’ll be
In Your presence, Jesus,
That day I just can’t wait to see.
There’s a longing to be nearer
To You, my heavenly Father.
It’s slowly becoming clearer
Why we must faithfully gather.
Someday we will see You,
We will meet face to face,
We are patiently waiting to
In the most beautiful place.
I know You are here,
I don’t have to be afraid,
My prayers You hear,
For Your glory I’m made.
May You be magnified
For You worthy, Lord.
May You be glorified,
Faithful to Your word.
God, Your name is wonderful,
Days with grace You fill
I walk into new days hopeful
And by Your mercy I will.
God, help me to be ready
When the enemy attacks.
Keep me holding steady,
Your grace never lacks.
God, for You my soul longs,
I want to daily worship You,
To You my spirit belongs,
Help me Your will to do.
God, all Your ways are good,
You always do what is right,
By the faithful understood
Is Your Word, shining bright.
Your enemies shall fall,
You are victorious, Holy One,
The faithful on You call,
The war of ages You’ve won.
King of kings and Lord of lords,
You reign over all in every age.
Living and active are Your words
And Your truth is on every page.
You know what we need
Even before we ask You,
To our ruin You won’t lead,
What’s right’s what You do.
King of Israel, Messiah,
Glory to You in the highest,
We’re singing hallelujah
You’re the greatest, the best.
For Your glory You did create
What we see and what we can’t,
You are alive, true, holy, great,
Won’t deny, reject, won’t recant.
You have ransomed us
From the enemy, Holy One,
All glory to You, Jesus,
Us for Yourself You’ve won.
You call all sinners to repent,
You are still changing lives,
The saved is on You dependent,
Is blessed by You and thrives.
When we sin, help us to confess,
To repent and forsake them.
Faithfully Your name to profess,
Us no enemy can condemn.
We see the wicked trying
To silence Your children,
Our tears You are drying,
You our spirits embolden.