Category: Psalm

In the heights where the praises resound,
Let the joyful and loud voices abound.
With trumpet and harp,
In rhythm, we’ll start,
As His glory and might all around!

In the face of great trials, I stand,
With strength from a guiding hand.
Though foes may surround,
In joy I am found,
For love’s light will always expand.

Give thanks for the love that won’t cease,
In joy, let our hearts find their peace.
With gates open wide,
In faith, we abide,
For mercy and grace never decrease.

In silence, my guilt weighed me down,
Like a heavy and dark, thorny crown.
But when I confessed,
Joy filled my chest,
For mercy and grace came around.

In a desert where thirsting souls roam,
I seek You, my heart finds its home.
With Your love like the sun,
My spirit’s made one,
In Your presence, I feel never alone.

In shadows, I find my delight,
With courage, I stand in the light.
Though foes may arise,
I’ll lift up my eyes,
For love guides my heart through the night.

In shadows where safety finds grace,
With trust in the highest embrace,
No fear shall we know,
Through trials that flow,
In refuge, our hearts find their place.

In the heights where the holy reside,
God reigns with a power and pride.
With justice and grace,
He guides every place,
And nations in awe abide.

In the depths of His love, we find grace,
Like a river that flows in its place.
His kindness, so wide,
A shelter, our guide,
In the light of His truth, we embrace.

With wisdom and joy, He imparts,
A fountain that fills all our hearts.
In His shadow, we dwell,
Where all is made well,
And His mercy in abundance starts.

In the city where hearts find their peace,
God strengthens the walls, fears release.
He gathers the meek,
With love they will seek,
And joy in His mercy won’t cease.

He counts every star in the night,
With wisdom and power so bright.
The humble He lifts,
His grace is a gift,
In His care, all our burdens take flight.