I'll Praise My Maker While I've Breath

I'll praise my Maker while I've breath
And when my voice is lost in death
Praise shall employ my nobler powers
My days of praise shall never pass
While life and thought and being last
And as eternity endures

Joyful they whose hopes rely
On Israel's God who made the sky
And earth and seas with all their train
Whose truth forever stands secure
Who saves the oppressed and feeds the poor
For none shall find God's promise vain

Unending songs, unceasing praise
No break in words, to bless Your name
Until my voice, has nothing left
I'll praise the God, who lends me breath

The Lord pours eyesight on the blind
And gives strength to the anxious mind
He sends the laboring conscience peace
God helps the stranger in distress
The widow and the fatherless
And grants the prisoner sweet release
Oh, sweet release

Unending songs, unceasing praise
No break in words, to bless Your name
Until my voice, has nothing left
I'll praise the God, who lends me breath

Unending songs, unceasing praise
No break in words, to bless Your name
Until my voice, has nothing left
I'll praise the God, who lends me breath



Credits
Writer(s): Kurtis Jared Parks, Caleb Miller Holgerson
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