
·, Psalm 147:1 KJV Praise ye the LORD: for it is good to sing praises unto our God; for it is pleasant; and praise is comely. Aye aye Yeah Here and now I will greatly praise the Lord With my mouth In spirit and truth I will praise Him among the multitude For it is good to sing praises Unto our King It is pleasant and it is comely So I will fix my heart and sing And praise even with my glory Because You are my help Therefore I have no choice But to lift my voice Therefore in the shadow of thy wings And rejoice Giving You thanks always my King My vows paying Praying my sacrifice of Thanksgiving to You is pleasing 7 times a day will I pray to thee at the least And At midnight I will rise giving thanks to thee For Your righteous judgements my King In every assembly Amongst the heathens and the saints Will I praise Your Holy Name With a song, will I magnify with Thanksgiving You Most High, Ahayah my King And let my pen record All these prayers and praises To shew all generations How awesome is Our Holy Father For He is gracious And His mercy endureth forever He tries our hearts And multiplies His compassion He delivers us from the evil time And saves us from destruction Therefore let us give thanks to Ahayah And all the praises For the chance we have to repent Of our iniquity, And our transgressions and sin Him Forgiving Generational curses breaking So let us before His presence Come with thanksgiving And psalms and joyful noise sing For the Lord is a great God and above all Gods a great King So let us in unity With our whole heart Come and worship the almighty Bow down and kneel before the Lord Our maker of everything At all times His name blessing In our mouth let His praise be Continually Praying without cease Knowing You hear us And will gather us From among the heathen To give thanks unto Your Holy name And in praise , be triumphant For Who shall praise thee in the grave ? Instead of them which live and give thanks ? So while I have my being And Prayerfully for eternity I will lift up prayers and praises to my King As we enter Your gates with Thanksgiving And into Your courts with praise Being thankful unto You Ahayah,and blessing Your name For You are the Lord God of Gods The Holy One Creator of Israel My King My First love My peace My heavenly Father My protector My provider Blessed be the Lord Ahayah, forever And evermore And it is good to sing praises Unto our King It is pleasant and it is comely So I will fix my heart and sing And give praises even with my glory To You Ahayah My King Faithfully Ahman Deejay Naphtali Ahayah's scribe 4 life

