Thursday, December 7, 2017
Wednesday, December 6, 2017
Even when the walls are caving in on me I am still praising God.
When the storms don’t seem to end I will still praise my God.
Even when the wind takes my breath away I will use my arms and lift them up in praise.
When all hell breaks loose I will praise my God.
No matter what state you will find me praising my God.
Even what looks hopeless I will still praise my God.
No rock will cry out for me when God gave me breath to sing. I will praise my God He lives and bereave in me.
No rocks will cry out for me I will praise my God.
I been lie on cheated on talk about mistreated I been use scorn sure as I was born.
No rock is gone to cry out for me I will praise my God.
I will not faint I will stay on my post and still I rise to praise because I have hope.
Still I rise and give my God all the praise honor and glory.
No rock tree or branch is gone to cry out for me.
I rise to praise His holy name I will praise my God.