Come Praise The Lord

In thunder’s roar and pouring rain,
I lift my eyes above the pain.
Storms may shout but I proclaim —
I will praise Your name.

Philippians 4:13 is a powerful verse that reminds us of the strength and capability we have through Christ. It says, "I can do all things through Christ who gives me strength."

This verse reminds us that, with Christ by our side, we are capable of overcoming any challenge or obstacle that comes our way. We can do all things, no matter how difficult they may seem, because Christ gives us the strength and power to persevere.

I won't be quiet, my God is alive
How could I keep it inside?
Praise the Lord Oh, my soul

I'll bring You more than a song For a song in itself Is not what You have required

You search much deeper within Through the way things appear You're looking into my heart

I'm coming back to the heart of worship And it's all about You It's all about You, Jesus

I'm sorry, Lord, for the thing I've made it When it's all about You It's all about You, Jesus

I'll praise when outnumbered
Praise when surrounded
'Cause praise is the water
My enemies drown in

As long as I'm breathing
I've got a reason to
Praise the Lord

If you're walking through the valley
and there are shadows all around,
do not fear, he will guide you,
he will keep you safe and sound
'cause he has promised to never leave you
nor forsake you, and his word is true.

Here I am to worship, here I am to bow down,
Here I am to say that You're my God.
You're altogether lovely, altogether worthy,
Altogether wonderful to me.

It's Your breath in our lungs,
So we pour out our praise,
We pour out our praise.
It's Your breath in our lungs,
So we pour out our praise to You only.

Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee:
How great Thou art, how great Thou art!
Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee:
How great Thou art, how great Thou art!

Great is Thy faithfulness, O God my Father,
There is no shadow of turning with Thee;
Thou changest not, Thy compassions, they fail not,
As Thou hast been Thou forever wilt be.

Amazing grace, how sweet the sound,
That saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost, but now am found,
Was blind but now I see.