At All Times

I will bless the lord at all times
And His praises shall be in my, be in my mouth
Sorrow, sickness or in sad times
Yes His praises shall be in my mouth
When I'm happy or in sorrow
I don't worry about tomorrow
You see one thing I know
My God is in control
And if I praise Him he'll take care of me
So when the devil tries to fight me
And he tries his best to entice me
I start to praise my God with all my might
I know my praise is gonna bring me out alright
You know the devil tries to stop me
Stop me from giving God the glory
He tries to send my way distractions every day
Just to discourage me from giving God the praise
But in the midst of my trouble
And in the middle of my struggle
I stir up my praise
And though it might seem strange
I know my praise is gonna bring about a change
In spite of my feelings
In spite of my circumstances
My feelings they don't matter
I've gotta be like David
And bless the Lord
In spite of my feelings
In spite of my circumstances
My feelings they don't matter
I've gotta be like David
I will
At all times
I've gotta like David
Late in the midnight hour
I'm gonna turn it around
I will