Praise God, O Earth,
give Him glory.
Tell of His grace,
and tell of His story.
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Because Jesus cares,
He died on a cross.
Because Jesus cares,
He saves the loss.
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The stars will come out tonight.
The sun will still come out making a beautiful day.
No matter what becomes of me,
life or death,
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The gates of Heaven will open for me.
Praise the Lord, I will be set free.
I will be in the place I adore.
I will be there forevermore.
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As the years go by,
the wiser we appear.
Our grandchildren pretend to listen to our stories,
of the memories we cherish so dear.
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Do a good deed,
help someone in need.
Take the lead,
and plant your seed.
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When discouragement comes
and you're feeling low,
put your trust in God
and all he knows.
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When I'm feeling down and full of despair,
when it feels like I've taken all I can bear,
I just turn to Jesus to set me free.
I know he loves me and wants only the best to be.
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I know that no matter what happens in this life,
everything is going to work out for the best.
Because Jesus is in charge,
and that gives my soul rest.
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How precious be the name of the Lord.
He is worthy to be praised.
He died on the cross for the sins of the world,
and, from the grave He was raised.
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I don't know of anything that can put a smile on my face.
I don't know of anything that can fill the empty space.
I don't know of anything, but Jesus.
I don't know of anyone who can make me laugh once again.
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His name is Buddy.
He's a mighty fine lad.
When sorrow comes over me,
he gets sad.
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I will rejoice in the Lord.
He holds my hand,
and guides me through darkness,
and blesses my land.
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Good morning, Lord.
What a mighty fine day it is.
The sun is shining.
The birds are singing.
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Quiet as a snowflake,
falling from the sky,
birds and squirels take shelter,
in trees way up high.
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The Lord is near,
just say a prayer,
you can feel His presence,
He hasn't gone anywhere.
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I wish to put Jesus first.
His name to be praised.
He died on a rugged cross.
Then, up from the ground He was raised.
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Today and always,
I will praise God's son.
He is the Saviour of the world.
He is the only one.
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Jesus died on an old wooden cross,
to forgive the sin of you and me.
He died because He loved us,
and wanted to set us free.
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I briefly attended Louisiana State University. I have had poetry published in Saturday Evening Post as well as Mature Living Magazines. I currently live in Wisconsin.)
Praise God, O Earth
Praise God, O Earth,
give Him glory.
Tell of His grace,
and tell of His story.
Give Him time in your day,
in order that you may praise Him and pray.
Praise God, O Earth,
give Him glory.