It is good to give you thanks, oh Lord
Good to sing your praise
To declare your faithfulness by night
Your steadfast love each day
You have made me glad
By the work of your hands
The riches of your grace
You have been my rock
And my righteousness
And you will be all my days
In the presence of my enemies
When the shadows grow so long
You prepare a lavish feast for me
You sing a victor's song
You have made me glad
By the work of your hands
The riches of your grace
You have been my rock
And my righteousness
And you will be all my days
As the redwoods tower overhead
Or the roses blush in bloom
So your people flourish unrestrained
When they find their all in you
You have made me glad
By the work of your hands
The riches of your grace
You have been my rock
And my righteousness
And you will be all my days
Stephen McNeill - All My Days (feat. Matt King) Lyrics
Stephen McNeill - All My Days (feat. Matt King) Lyrics
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It is good to give you thanks, oh Lord
Good to sing your praise
To declare your faithfulness by night
Your steadfast love each day
You have made me glad
By the work of your hands
The riches of your grace
You have been my rock
And my righteousness
And you will be all my days
In the presence of my enemies
When the shadows grow so long
You prepare a lavish feast for me
You sing a victor's song
You have made me glad
By the work of your hands
The riches of your grace
You have been my rock
And my righteousness
And you will be all my days
As the redwoods tower overhead
Or the roses blush in bloom
So your people flourish unrestrained
When they find their all in you
You have made me glad
By the work of your hands
The riches of your grace
You have been my rock
And my righteousness
And you will be all my days
Good to sing your praise
To declare your faithfulness by night
Your steadfast love each day
You have made me glad
By the work of your hands
The riches of your grace
You have been my rock
And my righteousness
And you will be all my days
In the presence of my enemies
When the shadows grow so long
You prepare a lavish feast for me
You sing a victor's song
You have made me glad
By the work of your hands
The riches of your grace
You have been my rock
And my righteousness
And you will be all my days
As the redwoods tower overhead
Or the roses blush in bloom
So your people flourish unrestrained
When they find their all in you
You have made me glad
By the work of your hands
The riches of your grace
You have been my rock
And my righteousness
And you will be all my days
Writer: Stephen McNeill
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid