By: Frederick A. Nicholas Sr.
Every morning, a new praise I give unto You
It’s my pleasure to do what I was created to do
I worship You for all Your attributes
My spirit strives to obtain all Your fruits
It’s with great pleasure I raise my hands
This is Your praise even if no one understands
Take my hands and lead me as I faithfully follow You
For I know when the road gets rough, You’ll bring me through.