Praise

Let everything that has breath, praise the Lord, praise the Lord.

Let everything that has breath, praise the Lord, praise the Lord.

I’ll praise in the valley, praise on the mountain. I’ll praise when I’m sure, praise when I’m doubting. 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, oh, my soul. Praise the Lord, oh, my soul.

I’ll praise when I feel it, and I’ll praise when I don’t. I’ll praise ‘cause I know You’re still in control. Because my praise is a weapon, it’s more than a sound. o, my praise is the shout that brings Jericho down.

As long as I’m breathing I’ve got a reason to

Praise the Lord, oh, my soul. Praise the Lord, oh, my soul.

I won’t be quiet, my God is alive. So how could I keep it inside? Praise the Lord, oh, my soul.

I’ll praise ‘cause You’re sovereign, praise ‘cause You reign, praise ‘cause You rose and defeated the grave.

I’ll praise ‘cause You’re faithful, praise ‘cause You’re true. Praise ‘cause there’s nobody greater than You.

I’ll praise ‘cause You’re sovereign, praise ‘cause You reign, praise ‘cause You rose and defeated the grave.

I’ll praise ‘cause You’re faithful, praise ‘cause You’re true. Praise ‘cause there’s nobody greater than You.

Praise the Lord, oh, my soul. Praise the Lord, oh, my soul.

Praise the Lord, oh, my soul. Praise the Lord, oh, my soul.

Praise the Lord, oh, my soul. Praise the Lord, oh, my soul.

Praise the Lord, oh, my soul. Praise the Lord, oh, my soul.

I won’t be quiet, my God is alive. So how could I keep it inside? Praise the Lord, oh, my soul.

Praise the Lord, oh, my soul. Praise the Lord, oh, my soul.