Praise You Jesus;Praise
You my Lord;
worthy Are You to be worshiped
and adored;
all of Heaven falls down at
the mention of Your Holy Name.
Praises to You;Lord of lords;
Oh Ancient Of Days.
Early in the morning I will rise
and lift up my hands to You
in praise.Worthy Are You;
King of kings;Oh Ancient
Of Days.You alone are the
Guardian of my heart and
The Sustainer of all my ways.
Praise You Jesus;Praise
You my Lord;Light of
Heaven;Bright Morning
Star.All Honour and Glory
to Your Holy Name.Worthy
Are You of all our praise.
In the night;You are my
Guiding Light;always
my Shelter In the storm;
Your Almighty Abiding
Love covers me and when
I’m under Your Almighty
Wings I have peace.
Praise You Jesus;Praise
You my Lord;
worthy Are You to be worshiped
and adored;
all of Heaven falls down at
the mention of Your Holy Name.
Praises to You;Lord of lords;
Oh Ancient Of Days.
Sorry it has taken so long to comment on your good poem. It is always good to praise Jesus, under every circumstance. You may, or may not know, but the reason I haven't been to your poem is that my husband was in the hospital for a month, due to an ongoing leg infection. He finally had to have an amputation. He got out of the hospital two weeks ago tomorrow, and the adjustment has taken all of our time. But we are survivors, and thanks for the reminder to Praise our Lord at all time. Keep writing.
Dee, It's nice to start this morning reading your song of worship from the heart. It's always a delight to read your wonderful writings. Blessings, Gloria
Dear Dee... Your beautiful words are full of comfort and praise! God is our Light in the morning, our guide through the day and our shield through each night. Thank you for giving us all the words to praise our Father!
Thomas, my heart aches for you and I ask that God will surround you with His special comfort and strength.
God bless you all... Peggy
