Sing Praise (Psalm 47)

Sing praise to God Sing praise to our King Sing praise to God Sing praise to our King Sing praise to God Sing praise to our King Sing praise to God Sing praise to our King Clap your hands for joy all people Praise God with loud songs The Lord the Most High is to be feared He's a great King ruling over all the Earth He gave us victory over all sin and shame He made us rule over the nations He chose for us the land where we live The proud possession of his people whom he loves With our shouts of joy And the blast of trumpets Our God goes up to his throne With our pain and shame And our tears and sorrows Still we give all praises to our God With our shouts of joy And the blast of trumpets Our God goes up to his throne With our pain and shame And our tears and sorrows Still we give all praises to our God Sing praise to God Sing praise to our King Sing praise to God Sing praise to our King Sing praise to God Sing praise to our King Sing praise to God Sing praise to our King Same as everybody me got me own problem. But me never let me problem let me down Because I know my God is not a man And so I'll I praise him, praise him For God to sit on his sacred throne God is king over all the Earth God is still reigning on his throne With our shouts of joy And the blast of trumpets Our God goes up to his throne With our pain and shame And our tears and sorrows Still we give all praises to our God With our shouts of joy And the blast of trumpets Our God goes up to his throne With our pain and shame And our tears and sorrows Still we give all praises to our God Still we give everything to our God Sing praise to God Sing praise to our King Sing praise to God Sing praise to our King Sing praise to God Sing praise to our King Sing praise to God Sing praise to our King Sing praise to God Sing praise to our King Sing praise to God Sing praise to our King