I Make The Praise

words and music by: Lance Appleton


I make the noise, I make it with my voice

I make it with my hands and my feet

it may not be music to anyone but You

but still it comes from deep inside of me

I sing about Your glory and Your fame

bow down on my knees and I raise

my heart in surrender as I enter Your gates

I make the praise and theres not worship wasted

You are worthy of my all

I seek Your face I exalt your name

and I come running when You call

You made the heavens You made the earth

You made everything in this endless universe

You made it all in 6 days

but I make the praise

You made the plan of redemption

so this hopeless sinner could be saved by your grace

You are preparing the place

but I make the praise