'I lift you high in praise, my God, O my King!
And I'll bless your name into eternity.
I'll bless you every day,
And keep it up from now to eternity.
God is magnificent;
He can never be praised enough.
There are no boundaries to his greatness.
Generation after generation
Stands in awe of your work;
Each one tells stories of your mighty acts.
Your beauty and splendor
Have everyone talking;
I compose songs on your wonders.
Your marvelous doings are headline news;
I could write a book full
Of the details of your greatness.
The fame of your goodness
Spreads across the country;
Your righteousness is on everyone's lips.
God is all mercy and grace—
Not quick to anger, is rich in love.
God is good to one and all;
Everything he does
Is suffused with grace.
Creation and creatures applaud you, God;
Your holy people bless you.
They talk about the glories of your rule,
They exclaim over your splendor,
Letting the world know
Of your power for good,
The lavish splendor of your kingdom.
Your kingdom is a kingdom eternal;
You never get voted out of office.' (Ps.145:1-13)
We Worship You, O Father our King, So Thankful for Your Lavish Grace. Your Love is our Strength, our God Most Dear, and we Stand in the Power of Your Name. Fill us to Overflowing with Christ, and Help us to Live to Your Praise. Faithful and True, Merciful and Mighty, we Adore You, Majestic Lord-King.
Be Loved Forever, Papa-Father, as we Pray in the Name of Thy Son, amen.
Most Holy Lord and Father,
It gives me great joy to think of your Faithfulness and your goodness. There is nothing that gives more delight and rest to my soul than to remember your love for me.
Your Word is clean and pure, like a pure breath in my mouth as I read your Word.
You have given us your Holy Spirit of Truth freely.
You have given us your most Precious Son, our Saviour and Redeemer; our precious Beloved.
How good you are to mankind.
Let your praise ring from wind to wind across the earth. Let your praise rise up from hearts cleansed by the Great Salvation that you have given.
I praise you LORD.
In the Name of Jesus I can stand before you and Bless your Name, in the Beauty of Holiness.
Psa 65:1 To the chief musician. A Psalm and Song of David. To You silence is praise, O God, in Zion; and to You is a vow paid.
Psa 65:2 To You who hears prayer, all flesh comes.
Psa 65:3 Things of iniquity, our transgressions, are mightier than I; You atone for them.
Psa 65:4 Blessed is the one You choose and cause to come near You; he shall dwell in Your courts; we shall be satisfied with the goodness of Your house, Your holy temple.
Psa 65:5 You will answer us in righteousness by awesome things, O God of our salvation; the Confidence of all the ends of the earth and the sea, of those afar off.
Psa 65:6 By Your strength the mountains are established, banded together with might.
Psa 65:7 You still the roaring of the sea, the roar of their waves, and the tumult of the peoples.
Psa 65:8 And those living in the uttermost parts are afraid of Your signs; You make the outgoings of the morning and the evening to rejoice.
Psa 65:9 You visit the earth and water it; You greatly enrich it; the river of God is full of water. You provide their grain, for in this way You have prepared it.
Psa 65:10 You fill its terraces with water. You deepen its furrows. You make it soft with showers. You bless the sprouting of it.
Psa 65:11 You crown the year of Your goodness, and Your paths drip with fatness.
Psa 65:12 The pastures of the wilderness drop, and the little hills gird themselves with joy.
Psa 65:13 The meadows are outfitted with flocks; the valleys are also covered with grain; they shout for joy and sing.
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O worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness!
Bow down before Him, His glory proclaim;
With gold of obedience, and incense of lowliness,
Kneel and adore Him: the Lord is His Name!
Low at His feet lay thy burden of carefulness,
High on His heart He will bear it for thee,
And comfort thy sorrows, and answer thy prayerfulness,
Guiding thy steps as may best for thee be.
Fear not to enter His courts in the slenderness
Of the poor wealth thou wouldst reckon as thine;
For truth in its beauty, and love in its tenderness,
These are the offerings to lay on His shrine.
These, though we bring them in trembling and fearfulness,
He will accept for the Name that is dear;
Mornings of joy give for evenings of tearfulness,
Trust for our trembling and hope for our fear.
O worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness!
Bow down before Him, His glory proclaim;
With gold of obedience, and incense of lowliness,
Kneel and adore Him: the Lord is His Name!