Let everything that Let everything that has breath

Let everything that, Let everything that has breath praise the Lord

Praise You in the morning, Praise You in the evening Praise You when I'm young and old, Praise You when I'm laughing, Praise You when I'm grieving, Praise You every season of the soul

If we could see how much Your worth Your power Your might Your endless love Then surely we would never cease to praise You

Let everything that, Let everything that has breath praise the Lord

Praise You in the heavens, joining with the angels, Praising You forever and a day. Praise You on the earth now, joining with creation, Calling all the nations to Your praise.

If we could see how much Your worth Your power Your might Your endless love Then surely we would never cease to praise You

Let everything that, Let everything that has breath praise the Lord

Exalt the Lord our God, Exalt the Lord our God And worship at his feet, And worship at his feet

For he, for he is holy

For the Lord our God, he is holy Yes the Lord our God, he is holy

Exalt the Lord our God, Exalt the Lord our God And worship at his feet, And worship at his feet

For he, for he is holy

For the Lord our God, he is holy Yes the Lord our God, he is holy

This is my desire, to honor You Lord with all my heart I worship You All I have within me I give You praise All that I adore is in You.

Lord I give You my heart I give You my soul I live for You alone Every breath that I take Every moment I’m awake Lord have Your way in me

This is my desire, to honor You Lord with all my heart I worship You All I have within me I give You praise All that I adore is in You.

Lord I give You my heart I give You my soul I live for You alone Every breath that I take Every moment I’m awake Lord have Your way in me

Take my life, and let it be consecrated Lord, to Thee Take my moments and my days; let them flow in ceaseless praise. Let them flow in ceaseless praise.

Take my hands, and let them move at the impulse of thy love Take my feet and let them be swift and beautiful for thee. Swift and beautiful for thee.

Take my voice, and let me sing always, only, for my King. Take my lips, and let them be filled with messages from thee. Filled with messages from thee.

Take my will, and make it thine; it shall be no longer mine. Take my heart, it is thine own it shall be thy royal throne. It shall be thy royal throne.

Take my love, my Lord, I pour at thy feet its treasure-store. Take myself, and I will be ever, only, all for thee. Ever, only all for thee.