Still I Will Praise Him

When the harvest is delayed, still I will praise him
When sickness comes my way, still I will praise him
When the well is dry and bare, still I will praise him
When it feels like no one cares, still I will praise him

Oh praise ye the Lord, praise ye the lord
For all you have done praise ye the Lord
Praise ye the Lord

When I've lost the ones I love, still I will praise him
When I feel it's all too much, still I will praise him
When my walk becomes a crawl, still I will praise him
When my plans have hit the wall, still I will praise him

Oh praise ye the Lord, praise ye the lord
For all you have done praise ye the Lord
Praise ye the Lord

When the flowers of blossom come, yes I will praise him
When the stream flows from the burn, yes I will praise him
When the sun shines through the trees, yes I will praise him
When I feel his gentle breeze, yes I will praise him

Oh praise ye the Lord, praise ye the lord
For all you have done praise ye the Lord
Praise ye the Lord

Oh praise ye the Lord, praise ye the lord
For all you have done praise ye the Lord
Praise ye the Lord

I will rejoice, I will rejoice
For God is my hope and my salvation
I will rejoice, I will rejoice
For God is the hope of every nation

I will rejoice, I will rejoice
For God is my hope and my salvation
I will rejoice, I will rejoice
For God is the hope of every nation

I will rejoice, I will rejoice
For God is my hope and my salvation
I will rejoice, I will rejoice
For God is the hope of every nation

Oh praise ye the Lord, praise ye the lord
For all you have done praise ye the Lord
Praise ye the Lord

Oh praise ye the Lord, praise ye the lord
For all you have done praise ye the Lord
Praise ye the Lord

When the harvest is delayed, still I will praise him



Credits
Writer(s): Geoff Dawson
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