I still choose to worship you
Have you read the papers, do you hear what they say?
Rising unemployment, cost of living everyday is getting high
Another suicide bomber in a bus with thirty kids,
It kinda makes me wonder what those children ever did yet we still go to church and sing shout to the Lord and we lift up holy hands and we’re reading his word now I am sitting by my piano with nothing to play but that doesn’t change the fact that God is God anyway
So I sing bless ye the Lord through my trials and all my troubles, I have come with a heart of worship for the gift of your son, for the grace to fight my battles I have come to you with thanksgiving hear my broken cry, see my broken spirit but in every situation, I’ll still choose to worship you.