SONGS OF PRAISE
Songs of praise I sing unto Thee,
My Savior Who hung upon the tree,
Who was born upon that Christmas Day,
Almost two thousand years away.
Praise Thee, Oh, how I Praise Thee,
My Jesus, My King, from Galilee,
The one Whom they scourged and killed,
Only because of He and the Father's will.
Praise Thee, Oh, I sing Praises unto
thee,
My savior Who hung upon that tree,
Took the place of the world, and me, to die,
Seven statements You spoke before you died.
Praise Thee, Oh, how I praise Thee,
My Jesus, My King, from Galilee.
The One Who died and arose the Third Day.
So that we may be where You are, to stay.
I Praise Thee, Oh, how I sing Praises
unto Thee,
My Savior who died upon that rugged tree.
Your blood you gave for the world to be free,
My Holy, Holy Lord.
Jesus, Jesus, Holy, Holy is Thy Name.
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