The gold of the sunrise is chasing the dark 
The gift of new mercies awakens my heart 
The bird of the morning is singing her song 
Oh thank God for this country psalm 

Little feet padder the hardwoods like drums 
My boys making noise at the top of their lungs 
Beautiful chaos shatters the calm 
But oh thank God for this country psalm 

Praise the Lord 
Praise the Lord 
I’ve got so much to be grateful for 
Praise the Lord 
Praise the Lord 
I’ve got so much to be grateful for 
I’ve got breath in this body 
And hope in these scars 
If I counted my blessings 
They’d rival the stars 
I’ll praise You forevermore 
Even if I never get one more 
Praise the Lord 

Good food our on table 
Good wine in our glass 
Swing tires and bonfires 
And babies on laps 
Grandparents dance when the fireflies turn on 
Oh, thank God for this country psalm 

Praise the Lord 
Praise the Lord 
I’ve got so much to be grateful for 
Praise the Lord 
Praise the Lord 
I’ve got so much to be grateful for 
I’ve got breath in this body 
And hope in these scars 
If I counted my blessings 
They’d rival the stars 
I’ll praise You forevermore 
Even if I never get one more 
Praise the Lord 

Between the letting go 
And desperately holding on 
Help me remember 
That You’re where my heart belongs 
A moment of clarity 
Creation’s symphony 
What can I do but respond 

Praise the Lord 
Praise the Lord 
I’ve got so much to be grateful for 
Praise the Lord 
Praise the Lord 
I’ve got so much to be grateful for 
I’ve got breath in this body 
And hope in my scars 
If I counted my blessings 
They’d rival the stars 

And I’ll praise You forevermore 
Even if I never get one more 
Praise the Lord 

The moon’s on the rise  
And the river, she runs 
All I can say is 
Lord, thy will be done 
I pull her in close as we 
Pray for the dawn 
God bless this mess 
And this country psalm