I Will Praise Him Still – Fernando Ortega Lyrics
When the morning falls on the farthest hill I will sing His name, I will praise Him still When dark trials come, and my heart is filled With the weight of doubt, I will praise Him still
When the morning falls on the farthest hill I will sing His name, I will praise Him still When dark trials come, and my heart is filled With the weight of doubt, I will praise Him still
Psalm 100:4-5 : Enter His gates with thanksgiving and His courts with praise; give thanks to Him and praise His name. For the LORD is good and His love endures.
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