praise.

I'll praise in the valley

I'll praise on the mountain

And I'll praise when I'm sure

And I'll praise when I'm doubting

I'll praise when I'm numbered, uh

I'll praise when surrounded

'Cause praise is the waters

That my enemies drown in

And as long as I'm breathing

Oh, I've got a reason

To praise the Lord, oh my soul

Sing praise the Lord, oh my soul

And I'll praise when I feel it, uh

I'll praise when I don't

And I'll praise 'cause I know

That You're still in control, uh

Because praise is a weapon, uh

It's more than a sound, hey

And my praise is the shout that

Oh, brings Jericho down

And as long as I'm breathing

Oh, I've got a reason

To praise the Lord, oh my soul

Sing praise the Lord, oh my soul, uh

And I won't be quiet

My God is alive

So how could I keep it inside?

And I won't be quiet

My God is alive

So how could I keep it inside?

Oh, praise the Lord, oh my soul