Praise the Lord, like a fidler with his song.
Praise the Lord, like a fidler with his song.
Cause every time when I stumble and fall
You catch me and put me back on my feet.
You do this all because I'm the little princess
that You love the most of all.
Bring glory to God, like He washed you white as snow.
cause You made us free of sin and judgement by Your holy blood.
You safed us all, crippled and weak, by the cross.
Where the Father left You and where You visited hell.
You did this all because You're the King
that we love the most of all.
Worship the Father, like he raised from the death.
Because You are stronger than darkness.
This all makes me adore You, kneeling at Your feet.
cause You are the Greatest of all.
Yes, You are the One I love the most of all.
I'm humbled because all of this.
2 Comments:
Thank you Dee
A Beautiful Poem of Praise and a wonderful picture as well.
You have blessed us all.
In the Love of Jesus,
Doug Davis, Pastor
Well written article.
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