Have you read the papers, do you hear what they say?
Rising unemployment, cost of living everyday is getting high
Another suicide bomber in a bus with thirty kids
It kinda makes me wonder what those children ever did
Yet we still go to church and
Sing shout to the Lord and
We lift up holy hands and
We’re reading his word
Now i am sitting by my piano with nothing to play
But that doesn’t change the fact that God is God anyway
So i sing bless ye the Lord through my trials and all my troubles
I have come with a heart of worship
For the gift of your Son
For the grace to fight my battles
I have come to you with thanksgiving
Hear my humble cry
See my broken spirit
But in every situation
I’ll still choose to worship you
Please forgive me this is not your normal worship song
I try to write a simple song that me and everyone can sing along
But i realise that there is something about praise
It shouldn’t only come when all is seemingly okay
So when you start to cry
Like your life is a mess
Don’t be scared, don’t be discouraged
It is only a test
Why don’t you lift up your voice to the ears of your God
And release sweet smelling savour from your Alabaster box
Singing bless ye the lord, through my trials and all my troubles,
I have come with a heart of worship
For the gift of your son
For the grace to fight my battles
I have come to you with thanksgiving
Though the flowers die
See the grasses whither
But when troubles multiplies
I’ll still choose to worship you
I worship you
Almighty God
What a mighty God we serve
Who is there like you Jesus, lover of my soul?
Only God to whom all praise is due
Blessed be the…
He will make a…
You are highly… oooh
Bless ye the Lord
Through my trials and all my troubles
I have come with a heart of worship
For the gift of your Son
For the grace to fight my battles
I have come to you with thanksgiving
Singing, bless ye the Lord
Through my trials and all my troubles
I have come with a heart of worship
For the gift of your Son
For the grace to fight my battles
I have come to you with thanks giving
Hear my humble cry
See my broken spirit
But in every situation
I’ll still choose to worship you