Psalm 100

Psalm 100

A psalm we sing for giving grateful praise.
For joy, the Lord, to him our shouts we raise.
The time to worship him with gladness: now!
With joyful songs: the method that is how!
I recognize the Lord’s divinity.
I know that he is who created me,
and ownership with creativity.
We are his people, likened unto sheep.
And he, a shepherd, to a pasture leads
his flock. Our hunger, that is what he feeds.
His presence in a castle with tall gates.
A ruler who, reality, creates.
His subjects gain admission to his throne.
Our praise, thanksgiving, offer him alone.
The Lord is good. The time his love endures?
Forever. To the generations sure.
His faithfulness, all we will ever know.
Just as in heaven, here on earth, below.