Praising God

When the praises go up the blessings comes down

Praising God is a wonderful thing,
That brings so much joy and delight,
I celebrate the heavenly anointing,
With unquenchable spirit.

Praising God with every challenge,
Praising God with confidence,
Happiness spills over with courage,
Enthusiasm and persistence.

Intercessory made unceasing sound,
Compass by a great cloud of witnesses,
Watch weary travelers heavenly bound,
Singing songs and giving God praises.

Mankind cry out with bittersweet tears
But only God sees the unknown
And hear praises go up to meet showers,
Of blessings coming down.

Meet grief in every town,
Out of the deepest caring heart,
Comes praises of wisdom,
And joy from pilgrims sincerely found.

God treasure your all your praises,
Their uniqueness is like you,
Such extraordinary witnesses,
God gets as much pleasure as you do.