Praise To Thee. Poem by David Boyce

Praise to thee.

Praise to thee,
Almighty god,
Praise to the poor,
With thy staff and rod.

Praise to the lord,
Whom in we believe,
Who gives us comfort!
When we need to grieve.

Praise to thee,
Who gives us hope,
When we are suffering,
And cannot cope.

Praise the lord,
Until eternity,
Praise for the future,
Whatever it may be.

Praise to thee,
Our God above,
Praise thy lord,
For those ones we love.


Written by David Boyce
20 November 2015
David Boyce © 2015