From the recording The Son On High

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My first published worship song - Country style! It was about past due to drop a song praising my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. Up until this point, I had been focusing on exposing the darkness, that seems to be permeating society and even many churches, in this generation. There's a season for everything and turning back to God can be a part of it.

Lyrics

"The Son On High"
Copyright (c) 2024 Douglas K Clare

I like to worship with God’s people
Underneath our church roof steeple
Singing precious praises all for Him

Prior to our gathering I pray
That you would rather sing here today
With a choir of angels in heaven

Praise be to God
The Son seated on high
At the right hand of the Father’s
Throne above the sky

Sing it loud—we’re not too proud—we’re weak
We know His voice when He speaks
His power’s no match for Armageddon

He is our God—we are His chosen
No more weeds interwoven
Forever with Him in Eden

Praise be to God
The Son seated on high
At the right hand of the Father’s
Throne above the sky

Praise be to God
The Son seated on high
At the right hand of the Father’s
Throne above the sky

Praise be to God
The Son on high