To The Lord Most High Our King
Clap your hands, all you nations, Shout with joy to the Lord Most High He is the great King over
Clap your hands, all you nations, Shout with joy to the Lord Most High He is the great King over
In a tree, a Finch does sing Bringing joy on fluttering wing Its melody, so sweet and clear Fills the
The morning sun shines bright, a warm and gentle glow Over the grassy field where the pigeons and dove go
In Romans 1:16-17, Paul boldly proclaimsThe gospel’s power, salvation’s aimNot ashamed, he declares with prideFor in it, God’s grace does
Sing a new song to the Lord,Praise Him for His wondrous deeds,Let the nations all applaud,For His salvation meets our
As the sun began to dip below the sea A lone seagull perched, feeling so free Its feathers ruffled by
As the sun began to set at the park so grand,A cheerful pigeon hopped around on the land.Its feathers shimmered
Jesus, thank you for the birds That flutter and sing in my yard Their melodies soothe my weary soul And
In John 14:6-7, Jesus boldly proclaimed,He is the way, the truth, the life, unchained No one can reach the Father,
In Mark 4, Jesus spoke by the lake,A parable to teach, for our hearts’ sake.A farmer sowed his seed, some