Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Praise the Lord

I got a big fat chunk of happiness
Praise the Lord
He's given me everything I ever desired
Praise the Lord
Now I got to go and wave my flag
The Lord's blessed me much, He's made me glad
Watch me rub it in your face
Praise the Lord

I'm safe and sound and heaven bound
Praise the Lord
I've got the privilege to ride
Praise the Lord
I'm going to scream and shout it out everywhere I
go
Here's to you
I told you so
Let's raise a toast to Him
Now, praise the Lord

He's done 'em mighty works by his hand
Praise the Lord
He's the rock on which I stand
Praise the Lord
He's got me on his mind all the time
My life's fashioned by his mighty hands
Don't you see the big badge pinned on me?
Come on and praise the Lord

He's given me envy in the sight of the jealous
Praise the Lord
He's put his stamp on me and I'm protected
Praise the Lord
When you look at me with those suspicious eyes, I
only say, "Glory to God on high"
All praise belongs to him
Praise the Lord

I gotta sing and shout that He covers me
Praise the Lord
I'm so blessed in my sweet rest, now
Praise the Lord
I'm gonna parade it 'round town so that everyone
will see how good indeed he is to me
I got my license to boast his name
Praise the Lord

The good life is mine all mine
Praise the Lord
I've earned it each single time
Praise the Lord
It's a privilege you can't touch and feel
You have to earn it, to see it for real
May you be inspired by my parade
Praise the Lord

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