All my days

Till the end of my days, O Lord,
I will bless your name, sing your praise,
Give you thanks, all my days.

You have made me little less than a God,
And have lavished my heart with your love.
With dignity and honour you’ve clothed me,
Given me rule over all.

You have blessed me with good things and plenty
And surrounded my table with friends.
Their love and their laughter enrich me,
Together we sing your praise.

Your sun and your moon give me light,
And your stars show the way through the night.
Your rivers and streams have refreshed me:
I will sing your praise.

How great is your love, O Father,
That you sent us your Saviour Son.
His death and his rising will heal us
And draw us all unto you.