Morning Song of Praise

There is a Rock, a Cornerstone
It is there, where I'll find everything I'll ever need
And to God's Strong and Mighty Word, I can go
as I'll find lasting truth in which to feed.

With my prayer, my heart is bowed, humble and low
it's from a little boy , to Savior , I give my sin
And, broken in spirit, I know that Jesus is Lord
and it's God, my Redeemer , who has changed me deep within.

Chorus:

God, You are the Rock , the stream , my Hope
You are the One to whom I will always sing
from boy, to Carpenter, to Redeemer of Man
Oh Lord, my song of Praise is all I can bring.

Yes, there is a Mighty River of Life
where stones and rocks of sin will wash away
It is there with Jesus, at that place of Hope
where I know I can leave my prayers today.

And it's there on a high mountain top
Where I can cry " Lord, you are the Mighty King!"
But when down below in the valley of worry so deep
I know you'll still hear me as I quietly sing :

Chorus
God, You are the Rock , the stream , my Hope
You are the One to whom I will always sing
from boy, to Carpenter, to Redeemer of Man
Oh Lord, my song of Praise is all I can bring.


Yes, there is a Mighty River of Life
where stones and rocks of sin will wash away
It is there with Jesus, at that place of rest
where I know I can leave my thoughts with Him today.


As I go through the barren desert of life
and no water is found for me to drink
I know that God is waiting to refresh my soul
Oh yes, God is closer than I could ever think.


Yes, as my heart sings an offered lullaby
from little boy , to carpenter , I gave my praise
And who I am, as I offer with hands lifted above
it is God, to whom my eyes will always be raised.