I Sing Praises to You
For you are Faithful and True
Even when I was not wanting your Love
When I was deep in Sin
You were Faithful and True
Thank you for Your Redeeming Power
I think of You throughout the Day
And I take Delight in what you have Done
Now I get to Witness Your Work
This just Blows my Mind
The Excitement I Feel is so Real
It is like that of a Child
Thank You for the Seasons
That You Lead me to Experience
They will All make even more Sense
On the other Side where I will Abide
What a Day that will Be
For now I Pray
Fill me with Your Joy
So the World will ask me Why
I am the Way I Am
Glory to You
For You are Faithful and True
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Rowan Finley
Father. Academic Advisor. Musician. Writer. Aspiring licensed mental health counselor. My real name is Jesse Balogh.
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