Poetry by Lindsay Morris
"Worship the King"
Praise the great King, who reigns in wondrous love!
Let the harps and stringed instruments sound from above!
Sing of his mercies and sing of his glory!
May all praise our God, from young to the hoary.
Let those full of joy and thankfulness sing.
Let those who are tempted and tried play on string.
Let the needy and broken sound forth their cry.
Let holy adoration make it's way to the sky.
Give Him the glory, where glory is due!
Make melodious noises, some old and some new!
May our mouths never fail to utter His praise,
Though at times we are struggling and greatly dismayed.
Surely there is grace when we worship the Savior.
For a thankful heart in a song could just be the cure!
So let all who love Him come and join in!
He deserves all the glory! He has saved us from sin!
Praise the great King, who reigns in wondrous love!
Let the harps and stringed instruments sound from above!
Sing of his mercies and sing of his glory!
May all praise our God, from young to the hoary.
Let those full of joy and thankfulness sing.
Let those who are tempted and tried play on string.
Let the needy and broken sound forth their cry.
Let holy adoration make it's way to the sky.
Give Him the glory, where glory is due!
Make melodious noises, some old and some new!
May our mouths never fail to utter His praise,
Though at times we are struggling and greatly dismayed.
Surely there is grace when we worship the Savior.
For a thankful heart in a song could just be the cure!
So let all who love Him come and join in!
He deserves all the glory! He has saved us from sin!