At All Times, Praise

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I never have quite understood

The pattern of my days,

But I don’t have to understand

To lift my voice in praise.

 

I’ve had to walk some broken roads,

And some so dark I cried,

Yet You have always held my hand

And stayed right by my side.

 

I don’t know all the answers to

The problems I must face.

I only know I’ll face each one

In Your loving embrace.

 

Lord, I am lost most every day

At least a time or two.

But I am never without hope

Since I stay close to You.

 

I never have quite understood

The pattern of my days,

But I don’t have to understand

To lift my voice in praise.

 

Psalm 34:1

I will bless the Lord at all times; his praise shall continually be in my mouth.