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Praise to the One who is high,
Above every nation; who has raised us From the dust to reign with Him. Praise to the One who is Lord Above all creation; Praise to the Lord, praise His name.
From the rising of the sun
Until it's going down; Praise the Lord, praise His name. Fill the morning with your joy, Fill the evening with your song; Praise the Lord, praise His name.
To the barran house he comes
To make of it a home; Praise to the Lord, praise His name, To the empty heart He calls, Saying "Come and be My own;" Praise the Lord, praise His name.
From the rising of the sun |
Words and music by Morris Chapman & Claire Clonninger |
© 1986 Word Music. All rights reserved. |