I Got to Praise Him

When I think of where He brought me from,

And where I could have been,

My soul cries hallelujah,

Thank You, Jesus, for saving me from sin.

You see, He picked me up and He turned me around,

He set my feet on higher ground!

That’s why I’ve got to praise Him,

I just can’t hold my peace!

I got to praise Him,

I got to praise Him,

For what He’s done for me!

He loosed my shackles and set me free,

I got to praise His name!

I got to praise Him,

I got to praise Him,

For what He’s done for me!

I can’t sit still, I’ve got to praise His name!

Sometimes my body’s weary,

Sometimes my way gets rough,

But when I think of all He’s done for me,

I can’t praise Him enough!

When I think about His mercy,

And all He’s done for me,

My hands go up, my feet move ‘round,

I’ve got the victory!

He’s been too good,

He’s been too kind,

When I think it over,

He’s brought me out every time!

So I’m gonna lift my voice,

And shout His name!

Jesus!

Oh, I got to praise His name!

I can’t sit still,

I’ve got to praise His name!

Glory! Hallelujah!

I’ve got to praise His name!

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