Praising the King - 2
The heart, the soul
Are all aglow
With love that rains down
Hope and joy
Peace and passion from above
Lighting the spirit
With sensitivity, fulfilling
Every thought, each dream
Beautiful grace
Sent on the wings of faith
The wonder of a love
Flowing through the veins
Inspiring such trust
Belief that awakens thanks
To the One who gives
His ultimate gift
The life that He lives
Dying on a tree
Inviting me to be free
Through His deliverance
From the darkest grief
He is the Savior
The One who makes a way
When all hope was lost
He always knew the cost
But still went to the cross
The miracle of His love
Fills hearts with assurance
He will always be available
Answering prayers
With His tender compassion
Pulling the lost
From the murkiest waters
Keeping them secure
In the arms of a harmony
So warm and pleasing
It feels like He has overcome
The loneliest night
The demons of fright
The dread of a plight
That seeks to destroy
His love is a gift
That gives unconditionally
With joy and faith
Abundant hope and grace
A light that never fades
With His still small voice
He gives us all a choice
And we can call upon His name
Whisper through faith
He relieves all pain
Paints the soul in hues
That glow with adoration
His love is forever stirring
Hearts to overflowing
I’m so thankful – eternally praising my King
He is my everything!
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