Until My Dying Breath

I will love the Lord,
till I meet up with death
I will offer Him my praise
until my dying breath.

Until such the time,
when I see His face
I will give Him thanks
for His love and grace.

He has delivered me,
from the pit of hell
and now in my heart
His mercies dwell.

My feet have slipped,
my eyes have seen sin
but now I have power
because He lives within.

He has given me rest,
eternal hope I cling to
from salvation's cup
new life ~ I drew.

I sing my thanksgivings,
give honor to His name
the Lord of my salvation
in whom I have no shame.

Psalm 116