My praise today is not a verse,
It’s a song, in joy, grownAnd shared with friends who won’t leave me
To face sorrow alone.
And so I sing with a full heart,
In chorus with their love;
And for the gift of so much joy
I thank the Lord above.
Because in each day, no matter how dark or how long, there is a praise to be found. Sometimes our hearts are too weary or too frightened to voice them, but our souls cry out to God... and He is there.
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