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Albums:

För Sent För Edelweiss (Håkan Hellström) · Kids Hits Boom Box: Jazz for Kids/Country for Kids/World for Kids/Reggae for Kids/Class (Hutchinson, Hutch) · World's Best Praise & Worship: Praise & Worship (Hutchinson, Hutch) · World's Best Praise & Worship: Praise & Worship, Vol. 2 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · World's Best Praise & Worship: Praise & Worship, Vol. 4 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Songs 4 Worship: 50 Greatest Praise and Worship Songs (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Drew's Famous Kids Rule: By Kids for Kids/Kids Rule (Hutchinson, Hutch) · 25 Praise & Worship Songs You Love To Sing (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Great Gospel Classics: Songs of Praise & Worship, Vol. 4 (The Staple Singers) · Great Gospel Classics: Songs of Praise & Worship, Vol. 3 (The Staple Singers) – and 90 other albums »


Bless the Lord oh my soul
Oh my soul
Worship His Holy name
Sing like never before
Oh my soul
I'll worship Your Holy name

The sun comes up
Your name is great
And Your heart is kind
For all Your goodness
I will keep on singing
Ten thousand reasons
For my heart to find

Bless the Lord oh my
Bless the Lord oh my soul
Oh my soul
Worship His Holy name
Sing like never before
Oh my soul
I'll worship Your Holy name

The sun comes up
to praise You
These lips were made to lift You up
I give to You my life in worship
Oh yeah

These feet were made to serve You
This tongue to sing of Your
to praise You
These lips were made to lift You up
I give to You my life in worship
Oh yeah

These feet were made to serve You
This tongue to sing of Your
Bless the Lord oh my soul
Oh my soul
Worship His Holy name
Sing like never before
Oh my soul
I'll worship Your Holy name

The sun comes up
Oh, for a thousand tongues to sing
My great Redeemer's praise
The glories of my God and King
The triumphs of His grace

My gracious Master
Oh, for a thousand tongues to sing
My great Redeemer's praise
The glories of my God and King
The triumphs of His grace

My gracious Master
Come thou fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace
Streams of mercy never ceasing
Call for songs of loudest praise

And teach me some
Come thou fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace
Streams of mercy never ceasing
Call for songs of loudest praise

And teach me some
melodious sonnet
Sung by flaming tongues above
Praise the mount I'm fixed upon it
The mount of thy redeeming blood

Oh to grace how great a debtor
Daily
Come thou fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing thy grace
Streams of mercy never ceasing
Call for songs of loudest praise
Teach me some
Come Thou fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace
Streams of mercy never ceasing 
Call for songs of loudest praise
Teach me some
Come, though fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing thy grace
Streams of mercy, never ceasing
Call for songs of loudest praise

And teach
Come thou fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace
Streams of mercy never ceasing
Call for songs of loudest praise

And teach me some
Come Thou fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing Thy praise
Streams of mercy never ceasing
Call for songs of loudest praise

Teach me
death'll be the penalty 
Uhh, and for my folks I mad a-love 
Keep your eyes on the prize and you'll rise above 
And yo Shabazz, make sure you sing it loud
and for my folks I mad a-love
Keep your eyes on the prize and you'll rise above
And yo Shabazz, make sure you sing it loud enough
Peacein out
death'll be the penalty
Uhh, and for my folks I mad a-love
Keep your eyes on the prize and you'll rise above
And yo Shabazz, make sure you sing it loud
sing a song of praise and indebtedness
For our deliverance from evil
Or will we sing a song of sadness
For the dreaded debt this mess delivered us
your year's gonna come
You didn't live by the pipe or the gun to be like me
Waitin for my turn to burn
and get a million-five, and a tax return
that be
from ourselves, from the song
Every robot sings, with his hand to his heart:
"I will kill for God, and I will hit my mark
And I will stand, like
Don't deserve the gong, don't deserve the praise
The tranquility will make ya unball your fist
For we put hip-hop on a brand new twist

A brand new
Don't deserve the gong, don't deserve the praise
The tranquility will make ya unball your fist
For we put hip-hop on a brand new twist

A brand new
think I never used to eat Malteaser’s
I slag you off now and don’t feel bad about it afterwards
Just like all the other kids abandoned by their fathers