Bless the Lord

There is a song rising up in my heart to fly like a bird that’s on the wing

It wells up from deep inside of me- makes me to praise His name and sing!

Wake up my soul in the morning to find another reason to bless His name

In the morning ofr evening when the sun’s going down,

all day long it’s just the same!

Bless the Lord all that’s in me

Praise His name for all that He gives

Bless the Lord, my rock and salvation, for He is the King of all that lives!

Songs are a springing from meadows of green drifting towards the morning sun- I hear his voice coming with the new dawn and I know I will never be alone!

There is a song springing up from my soul a glad and joyful one

It lift up my spirit it quietens my heart- makes me so glad I know the son

I will tell it to the people and I’ll sing it in the breeze

I will cry out to the mountains and I’ll shout it to the trees

The sky shall hear my singing as it meets the clear blue seas

Then you will know the world will know the majsesty that’s His!

Bless the Lord all that’s in me

Praise His name for all that He gives

Bless the Lord, my rock and salvation, for He is the King of all that lives!

Anthony Foster 1975