Wholehearted praise,
through all my days;
look on his ways,
reflective gaze:
his great creation,
and preservation,
gracious salvation,
regeneration.
We taste each day
help as we pray,
by grace we stay,
and want his way;
his love has taught,
our life he’s bought,
and so we sought,
our love he caught.
I need not fear
when you are near,
from guilt I’m clear,
in Christ, I’m dear;
and so rejoice
in heart and voice,
pardoned and glad,
cannot be sad.
Now songs will swell,
from hearts so full,
his church will tell,
and praise full well.
