I Was Made To Praise

Just as the sun beckons the moon

And the moon dances in her wake

Just like the stars garnishing space

So I was made to praise

Just as a willow sways in the wind

Or the cherry blossoms glissade

As the delicate clouds skate on the haze

So I was made to praise

This joyful noise is Yours

But it's not the best You've heard

But it doesn't matter

The chords or the phrase

For I was made to praise

Yes, I was made to praise

Just as the babe nurses at breast

And a whale calf swims in her joy

Just as the fawns curtsy and graze

So I was made to praise

This joyful noise is Yours (is Yours)

But it's not the best You've heard

No, it doesn't matter

The chords or the phrase

For I was made to praise

Yes, I was made to praise

Just as a prisoner loosed of her chains

Or a slave freed once and for all

Just as a corpse delivered from grave

So I was made to praise

I owe You everything

I owe You everything

I owe You everything

I owe You everything

I owe You everything