Lord, we are all created equal
and for that we give to you all the praise.
In humble adoration let us sing of your glory
as we let our voices raise.
For the many trials that have entered our humble abode
With gratitude we give to Thee our heavy load.
When our hearts are heavy and all hope seems dim
Let us raise our hands to heaven and ask
for lifes blesssings that will only come from Him.
Jesus, you healed the sick and restored the lame
With prayer and thanksgiving we honor your holy name
There are no limitations to all the things that God alone can do.
He'll never turn His back on us when our friends
seem to have vanished and there seems to be only a few.
Only when we come into His presence
will true healing begin.
He will send a comforter
and make us whole once again.
We may not win all the trials that we have to face
Open the door to salvation and cling to His
Ever lasting grace.
As I shout my praises to heaven up above
I can be reassured of God's eternal resting place
and His unconditional love.
Nancy Hoback ©2002
The Lord is my strength and my defense
he has become my salvation.
He is my God, and I will praise him,
my fatherís God, and I will exalt him