My heart awakens each day with a psalm,
Which I will joyfully recite for my King.
A psalm of tender love, a psalm of praise,
Because he means everything to me.
And on my knees I happily speak the words,
Before his presence on the heavenly throne.
And lovingly he accepts what is spoken from lips,
For he knows their melodies are never done.
He has saved me from sin’s deep darkened pit,
And from sinking into its tormented hell.
He gave his life as a eternal ransom for me,
And now my heart each day must tell.
Of his goodness, his love, and tender mercies,
How his loving grace has set me forever free.
How he saved a lowly sinner from certain death,
Giving me his blessing of life I would always need.
And that is why my heart will always tell the world
About the precious salvation he alone does bring
For he is much more valuable then even my own life
Because he means much more than this world to me.
Wendell A. Brown,
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