It is good to praise You lord
To make music to Your holy name most high
To sing a song of Your love in the morning
And Your faithfulness, Your faithfulness at night
Your deeds have made me glad
I sing for joy at the work of Your hands
You turned my mourning into dancing
And the foolish man just can't understand why
Oh I just want to sing Your praise
Oh let heaven and earth proclaim
You're exalted forever, God
In splendor you are arrayed
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