I Will Still Praise the Lord
I am broken
and forsaken;
from the sky
fallen hard,
but I will still praise the Lord,
but I will still praise the Lord,
but I will still praise the Lord.
Born in sin,
yet forgiven,
by the blood of
His only son,
and I will hence praise the Lord,
and I will hence praise the Lord,
and I will hence praise the Lord.
With the prophets
is my prize,
in the sufferings
for Jesus Christ,
and I will hence praise the Lord,
and I will hence praise the Lord,
and I will hence praise the Lord.
From the waters
to the ground
he will turn my
life around,
and I will hence praise the Lord,
and I will hence praise the Lord,
and I will hence praise the Lord.
I am broken
and forsaken;
from the sky
fallen hard,
but I will still praise the Lord,
but I will still praise the Lord,
but I will still praise the Lord.
I am broken
and forsaken;
from the sky
fallen hard,
but I will still praise the Lord,
but I will still praise the Lord,
but I will still praise the Lord.
Copyright © Alok Srivastava | Year Posted 2016
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