My Praise Belongs To You

I can testify of your faithfulness from generation to generation. 

Evident in all my days you've graciously made away.

For me, my wife, my daughters and sons and my grandchildren, the little ones, who are not so little now. 

You show me your goodness, your kindness in so many miracles, and how! 

In the face of all your tender mercies I bask in your light glorious, always covered by covenant, under the shadow of your wings. 

Here is the thing, I can not be silent, for this is who I am,

My praise belongs to you. My praise belongs to you! 

From the lifting of my hands, to my bowing down, or a dance before your throne.

 My praise belongs to you. My praise belongs to you! 

From the shout of joy, a strum’n my guitar, or in total silent awe. 

My praise belongs to you. My praise belongs to you!

- By Roger Humphreys