However dark the night may be,
The sun will always rise,And it will find me faithfully
Praising You to the skies.
The cold of winter drapes the trees
In the purest of snow,
But I will sing like it was spring,
To You my praises flow.
Psalm 92: 1-2
It is good to praise the Lord and make music to your name, O Most High,
proclaiming your love in the morning and your faithfulness at night,
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