Praise is the name of My God.

 Praise Is the Name of My God

Praise is the name of my God—not just an act I bring,

But who He is, my everything.

He is the song that fills my mouth,

The North that guides me, south from south.

When I call His name, I call on praise—

The ancient, endless, holy blaze.

I will praise You, Lord my God, with all my heart; I will glorify Your name forever. (Psalm 86:12)

Praise is His dwelling, His throne, His home,

Where angels and redeemed ones roam.

He inhabits the praises of His people,

Seated above the highest steeple.

So when I lift my voice and sing,

I am not just offering—

I am entering the gates of grace,

And coming face to face.

But You are holy, enthroned on the praises of Israel. (Psalm 22:3, NKJV)

Praise is the name of my God—He is worthy,

In every season, calm or stormy.

When joy abounds or sorrows press,

His name is still my blessedness.

I do not praise to earn His love,

But because He rules the heavens above.

Let everything that has breath give praise—

The morning stars, the ancient days,

The oceans deep, the mountains high,

The eagle circling in the sky.

For His name alone is excellent,

His glory over all is evident.

Let them praise the name of the Lord, for His name alone is exalted; His splendor is above the earth and the heavens. (Psalm 148:13)

So I will praise You, God, my King,

And of Your wondrous works I'll sing.

Praise is the name, the key, the door,

The reason I will evermore

Declare that You are good and true—

Praise is the name of my God. I praise You.

Amen.