Jason Silver

Lyrics

We give thanks to you, O God;
We give thanks; your name is near.
People tell of your wondrous deeds.

At the time that I appoint
I will judge with equity.
When the earth totters, with its people,
I will keep its pillars steady.

Selah

We give thanks to you, O God;
We give thanks; your name is near.
People tell of your wondrous deeds.

I say to the boastful, ”˜Do not boast”, to the wicked
”˜Do not lift up your horn on high;
”˜Nor speak with insolent neck.”
For not from the east or west
Nor wilderness comes lifting up;
It is God who judgement us,
He puts down one and lifts another.

We give thanks to you, O God;
We give thanks; your name is near.

For in the hand of the Lord
There is a cup with foaming wine;
He will pour out a draught,
the wicked shall drain it to the dregs.
But I will rejoice; sing praises to the God of Jacob.
Cut off the wicked's horns,
But the horns of the righteous shall be exalted

We give thanks to you, O God;
We give thanks; your name is near.
People tell of your wondrous deeds.

Released 2019