Psalm 72 Songtext / Lyric

My Lord will soon be coming down

Like the rain on new mown grass

Showers fallin' on the thirsty land



The righteous man will flourish in those days

And for as long as the moon runs 'round

Peace will abound



I sing praises, I sing praises

Praises to my Savior

Praises to my Lord



All those who dwell in wilderness

Will bow down licking dust

And kings will follow, bringing gifts to my Lord






With one cry, He'll deliver those in need

All the meek

And those who have oppressors in the world



I sing praises, I sing praises

Praises to my Savior

Praises to my Lord



And blessed be the Power

Blessed be the Glory

And blessed be the Name



I sing praises, I sing praises

Praises to my Savior

Praises to my Lord

Jesus