Give Praise For the Rest of My Days
The devil's dead set trying to steal my praiseMy joy, and my peace in so many ways,
But what he can't seem to understand
Is I'm praising God for the rest of my days.
Praising God in the midst of adversity
Praising God in the midst of pain,
For I know praising God in the midst of a storm
Drives the the devil completely insane.
Giving praise knocks down every spirit of doubt
Knocks down every spirit of fear,
Giving praise knocks down all the devil's darts
Cause the power of God is here.
God's power is in the midst of your praise
It moves mountains every time you shout,
Giving praise to God fills my heart with joy
And is something I can't live without.
I thank God for the gift of the power in praise
Which can change dark days into light,
For I know every time I praise the Lord
Everything is going to be alright.
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