Praise the Lord

Praise the Lord, brother!
Alright! Praise the Lord, brother!

Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord! (Come on!)
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord! (Come on!)
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord!

Glory, glory to Jesus, the Savior!
If your behavior is holy, then wave your
Hands from left to right, you can shift it
Feel the Holy Spirit uplifted
You might wanna loosen up your collar
You might wanna jump, wanna scream, wanna holler!
Hallelujah! I gotta give thanks
To God for savin' a lot more than banks
Lord, I'll praise You forever, not a phase
On fire for Jesus, come and feel the blaze
The Apple of my eye, for me, You had to die
And that's the reason why I lift Your name on high
You know You're worthy, You made me new, like Jersey
Thank You for Your grace, thank You for Your mercy
For You, my heart is poured, let's be on one accord
Show Him that you love Him, let Him know He's adored...

Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord! (Don't be shy!)
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord! (Come on!)
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord! (Yeah!)
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord! (Ha ha!)
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord!

One two, one two, and a five, six, seven, eight
Thank You God for openin' Your Heaven gate
And yo, I know that's where I'm gonna go
So I gotta praise You, let the Holy Ghost flow
And if the devil wanna creep, I'm gonna halt him
Bind you and remind you of God, let me exalt Him
High, even higher, He is the highest
When it comes to God, my opinion is biased
Who is He? Jehovah, glory to Your Holy Name
Ask me again, and I'll tell you the same
I'll worship and serve You with no shame
I hope you got the picture, now get yourself a frame
I pack a bible, like it was a Smith and Wesson
I know it is a blessin', so now I am expressin'
My appreciation for bringin' revelation
Rejoice in this spiritual, lyrical celebration...

Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord! (Come on!)
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord! (Everybody!)
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord! (Come on!)
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord! (That's right)
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord!

Now, all the men in the house shout, like you don't care
Women, say "Yeah!" hands in the air
Breathe in the Holy Ghost flowin' in your lungs
To get charged up, speak to Him in tongues
Dependin' on God Almighty, because He is the Source
Of course I'm gonna praise Him everyday, 'til I get hoarse
Even after, He builds me up, like a drafter
For Him to hear my praise, I'll holler if I have to
Stomp my feet, even do a little dance
People thinkin' my pants are filled up with ants
Jump around, clappin' my hands until it stings
All for the Master, the King of all kings!
But it's still not enough, I'll never make the quota
But oh, what a feelin'!... Not talkin' about Toyota
But God, for all You've done, no one can out rank You
I gotta say thank You, thank You, thank You,
Thank You, thank You, thank You!...

Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord! (Huh, come on!)
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord! (Come on!)
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord! (All y'all!)
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord! (I can't hear you!)
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord! (One more time!)
Praise the Lord, Saints!
Praise the Lord! (Yeah! Yeah!)

Pray the Lord!
He's Good! And Worthy of all praise!
Give it up to Him, all nations!
Magnify the King of kings and Lord of lords!
The Alpha, the Omega, the Beginning, the End!
The Creator of all things!
He's Worthy to be praised!

Uh!
Ha ha! Come on... Dance!
Lift your hands up!
And give Him praise, y'all!
Our Lord and Savior, Jesus, the Christ!
He deserves all glory, all honor, all praise!
Hallelujah!



Credits
Writer(s): Rasheed Jeffries, Mitchell Jones Ii
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