I Walk In Praise
by Michael Doyle

Raised hands toward heaven
I walk in my praise
Take a taste of bread unleavened
In communion with His grace

I hold onto His story
Praising His name in all glory
My heart filled with His trace
As holiness shines from His face

I roll into life ready
To do battle if I have to
Holding my aim ever steady
Doing what I must do

By the blood we drink
We are holy fortified 
By the noble thoughts we think
We find life lived more satisfied

God loves each of us
In all that is done
No reason why; just because
We know through promises of His Son

(c) September 11, 2022  Michael Doyle
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