When I consider all that He has done for me
When I consider all the love that came from Calvary
When I consider that he died so I could be set free
I can’t help but praise His name

When I look up to the heavens and see His majesty
When I see the trees to colors and the wind blow mightily
When I hear the bird sing sweetly as the sun dawns in the East
I can’t help but praise His name

He is always there to guide me
Always right beside me
Always there to pick me up if I should start to fall
He is there to hear my prayers
He is there to dry my tears
That is why I praise His name

When I lie my body down, and try to go to sleep
I can hear His voice speak softly as the day fades quietly
He whispers in my ear “My Son I love you, Oh so dear”
I can’t help but praise His name.