God Of My Praise

Oh God of my praise
Ancient of Days
You are my strength and my song.
Oh God of my praise
Lord of my days
You make the weak strong.

For when I call out Your name
Surely I know You are true
You hold my life in Your hand
You make me stand
Who is like You--like You

And with my lips I give thanks
Always thanksgiving to You
You are deliverance from fear
You always hear
Who is like You--like You

My spirit soars with Your praise
With freewill offerings for You
You sustain life and breath
You conquer death
Who is like You--like You
Who is like the Lord
Who is like You--like You
Truly there is none like You