Abundant Praise

I praise and worship Jesus,
Not because of how I feel,
But because I know my Father
And His presence is so real.

Not only with my body,
Not with my soul alone,
With great heights of emotion
Would I make my praises known.

But deep within my spirit
Where no one else can see,
I worship my Redeemer
And He communes with me.

He gives me joy abundant
Which words could never tell.
Not only does He fill my cup
But He supplies my Well!

Honoria A. Groves