Sometimes all the pressure hits me with such horror and pain
Sometimes the only remedy is praise
The only answer sometimes is just to be get my eyes off myself
Quit complaining and freaking out
And start to praise You because You are greater than all of us.
So, here's an offering of praise
My heart sings loud
Beyond this darkening cloud
You hold everything
And thanksgiving takes wing
You are God above
You're abounding in love
You are full of light
You cast out the dark night
I have nothing to give
But this offering to live
A sacrifice of praise
I will love You always.
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