Praise, Praise, Praise I will sing for endless days In darkened nights In phantom goodbyes As my heart becomes exposed Fearing a snow white rose …will tell me I got too close.
And yet my LORD is with me, He comforts and consoles Softens my heart and tells me He’s in control. So Praise, Praise, Praise to the God of endless days His ways are higher than our ways They are good and pure If He tells me to hold where it hurts I won’t let go even if it burns
Carry your cross, as your flesh is torn Trust, when you cannot see how Love, though demons speak doubt Praise, Praise, Praise, For the LORD Jesus is with us, always.