Sacrifice Of Praise

Flower blooms and birds sing even in the rainy day;
Their life is a display of praise.
When the sun hides its warmth and the cool winds blow,
Does this mean man is forgotten in the land below?
Does his face need to be sad and his heart dark and glum?
Does he forget the goodness of God and all he has done?
Man needs also to continue to bring,
Sacrifices of praise to Jesus their Creator-King.
Life is a gift all creation shares;
God’s love and provision proves how much He cares.
Life has times when the sun shines bright;
And moments dark where it is possible to lose sight;
Times of gladness and times of pain;
But the wise know God’s love and care for them remains.
Angels marvel as they watch in delight,
When your obstacles are overcome and the enemy is put to flight;
When you stand tall and with authority proclaim,
You are God’s chosen and renounce despair in Jesus’ name.
They love when you push back your shoulders and lift up your face;
And bloom where you are planted under the banner of grace.
The Angels also lift up their voices and like birds sing,
An anthem of praise when you worship Jesus, your Savior-King
Soon there are no more harsh rains;  and when,
The time joy overflows and never ends!

Hebrew 13:15
By him therefore let us offer the sacrifice of praise to God continually, that is,
the fruit of our lips giving thanks to his name.