Praise the Lord. Oh yes, indeed!
He gives us everything we need.
To those who walk in reverent fear,
His voice and presence will be near.
They treasure all he has to say,
And gladly follow in his way.
With joy, they walk the narrow road.
Obeying him, their hearts explode.
Their children rise, both strong and wise,
Like stars that shine in heavenly skies.
Through every land, their names are known—
Their roots of faith so deeply grown.
The world may sway. The ground may quake,
But righteous folks will never break.
For God’s delight is in their song,
And he will bless them all life long.
So praise the Lord. Revere his name.
Delight to follow him, but not for fame.
Your joy will grow. Your soul will sing.
For blessings bloom where praises spring.