Oh, Won't You Praise the Lord
(Sing to the tune of Oh, Susanna)
Oh, He made a way to heaven so,
I’ll get there when I die.
I know that I am ne’er alone.
He saves each tear I cry.
Glory, Glory,
Won’t you praise the Lord.
For all the things He’s done for us,
And promised in His word.
Oh, He gave me clothes, and food to eat,
He keeps me safe and warm.
He heals my broken body and,
Protects me from the storm.
Glory, Glory,
Won’t you praise the Lord.
For all the things He’s done for us,
And promised in His word.