O Lord
O Lord
How
excellent is your name
O Lord
O Lord
Far above
the earth is your fame
Your glory,
your story, is above
The earth
And there
are no words to tell of
Your worth
And out of
the mouths of babies
You have
ordained strength untold
Forever and
ever all of your enemies
Are now silent
we have been told
O Lord
O Lord
How
excellent is your name
O Lord
O Lord
Far above
the earth is your fame
And when I
think about your heavens
On high
The moon and
stars that you have made
By your own
hand
It is too
much for me to take in as they
Go by
O Lord, why
do you take notice of the
Man that you
made
What causes
you to enjoy sweet fellowship
With him
Lower than
the angels yet crowned with glory
And honor
that won’t fade
O Lord
O Lord
How excellent is your name
O Lord
O Lord
Far above the earth is your fame
O Lord
O Lord
How excellent is your name
O Lord
O Lord
Far above the earth is your fame
1 comment:
This is excellent to read and also excellently written.
Yvonne.
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