Where His Praises Sing Songs. Poem by Enoch O. Akanji

There is a place where His praises praise.
And before the tongue and mouth syncronised,
The heart prep and cook the praises of the Lord God,
That is where the truth of the matter comes to be
A place where the God almighty search and look.
The heart, where the truth was born and nurture.

Praise not with your appearances and garments
Sing songs from the well of the heart of truth.
The heart instruct the hands to clap and the feet to dance
I will sing my songs to His countless blessings,
And I will dance like King David dance to the Lord
From the earth to His heaven where praises sing.

Where His praises sings my songs comes aloud,
And I will fellow-ship with His congragation sings,
He hears not from the ouside but from the inside
The heart is the song a man shall sing unto the Lord
Then sing my soul, to my maker the creator Lord
How wonderful are you and how compassion is God
Where His praises sang, is the bottom of my heart.