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Whenever I think of the Lord, my heart feels like singing. I will often find myself singing a praise and worship song or hymn under my breath as I walk along, without even consciously realising what I am doing. I can't wait for the day when I go to be with the Lord so that I can spend eternity with the heavenly host singing praises to my God and King.
I WILL SING… I
will sing of the mercies of the Lord I
will sing praises to my God and King, I
will sing of the joy in my heart, I
will sing songs of worship to my King I
will sing of His love, and His peace, So
I will sing my praise forevermore – Copyright © 1998 Christine Chipman. All rights reserved.
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