Give God the credit for all things good, Give God the credit, you know you should. Though you create a poem plant a garden or make a home, It's God who gave the skill to you In every single thing you do. You may play a harp with flare, Or plant and mold with special care. Perhaps your hands have nursing skills Or your repair a need fulfills. No matter what God gives you to do, Give all the praise to Him--not you. So, if you want to thank your friends, Remind them of the love God sends. Encourage to give thanks to Him, For He has given skill to men, God gave us brains, He gave us brawn, Let's praise His name and not our own!
