People & Songs and Phil King - On These Lips

Every morning mercies rise,
Faithful with the dawn.
Through every day and darkest night,
This shall be my song.
In the valleys up the hills
As seasons come and go,
Put confidence in Him alone,
Peace be still my soul.

I will bless the Lord at all times.
His praises will be found
Right here on these lips. (Oh, yeah, yeah!)

I will bring my offering
Though sorrows come in waves.
Even then let worship rise.
I'll trust Him, come what may.
I will bring my offering
Though sorrows come in waves.
Even then let worship rise.
I'll trust Him, come what may.

I will bless the Lord at all times.
His praises will be found
Right here on these lips. (Hey!)

I will bless the Lord at all times.
His praises will be found
Right here on these lips. (Yeah, yeah!)

He'll be with us in the fire,
Bread when we are weak and hungry,
Ever present help in time of need.
He is our Provider
When our labor leaves us weary.
He's enough to be our rest and strength. (Hey!)

I will bless the Lord at all times.
His praises will be found
Right here on these lips. (Yes, He will!)

I will bless the Lord at all times.
His praises will be found
Right here on these lips. (Sing it again!)

Oh, I will bless the Lord at all times.
His praises will be found
Right here on these lips.
Right here on these lips.
Right here on these lips.

Written by:
JENNIE LEE RIDDLE, PHIL KING

Publisher:
Lyrics © Capitol CMG Publishing

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