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Praising You All Day

I've been waiting all week
I'm gonna praise You all day
That's what makes my Sunday
Cause I'm gonna praise You all day

Praising, praising, praising
I'm gonna be praising
Praising You all day
Praising special on Sunday

The morning gets me going
Thinking of you above
Letting myself be small
Now that's a day of praising
Worries wash away cause

I'm gonna be praising
Praising You all day long

It's Your day wherever I may be
Sitting in my chair
Dancing through the house
Down on my knees
Just praising You special today

Praising, praising, praising

Amazed how happy I am
Praising my troubles away
My eyes fixed on You
At least for today, all day
My heart is full of Your love

Praising You
Passions come alive
Oh, God let me hear
You make me happy
Cause it's Sunday
And I'm gonna praise You all day long

Praising, praising, praising
Praising You...Jesus
 

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Larry Ran

Dear Terry,

On Sunday, the Sabbath
I bathe within God's Rays
I sing Him Hallelujah
And send Him all my praise

.
His truth is all the beauty
That counsels my sacred Soul
His love is neverending
And Him I'll e'er extol

Hugs, Peace and Love,
Larry xxx

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Terry Kay

Thank you Larry and God bless. Hope you enjoy the 4th. Take care..

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