It's All About the Praise
It is all about the praise of His Holy, Holy, Holy Name
As also reflected in my ways in knowing that He came
Even in my deepest heaviest tear on my roughest day
It is His Name you will hear reflected in all that I say
My worries are so few in having a reward so great
But just in staying true this does not seal this fate
For there is nothing I can do no act that is so grand
Oh how this is so true yet so many don't understand
For it's all about the praise in giving God His Glory
Telling others of His Ways so that they know His story
About simple humility as we look upon that Cross
About being able to see the whole meaning of His loss
Goodness is fine but it's all about your own intentions
And in line after line the Lord Himself repeatedly mentions
That the Father's Will be done was Jesus most repeated phrase
It's all about His only Son, so not about our silly little ways
1 Chronicles 16:25
For great is the LORD, and greatly to be praised:
he also is to be feared above all gods.
A man robs a Wawa. He tells the judge, a few days ago I held a door for a
lady leaving that store and gave a bum a buck. The judge say's so what you
broke the law, 10 years. Then the crook says my brother is the Governor and
the Judge dismisses all charges. Sort of not what you do, but who you know.
Hopefully you will be able to tell the Father that you know Jesus. Hopefully!
Copyright © Vincent Flannery | Year Posted 2014
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