I'm Singing For My Lord

I'm singing for my Lord
everywhere I go,
singing of His wondrous love
that the world may know,
how He saved a wretch like me
by His death at Calvary,
I'm singing for my Lord everywhere I go.

I'm singing, but sometimes
heavy is the load,
for this world is not a friend
to the grace of God;
Yet I sing the whole day long
for He fills my heart with song,
I'm singing for my Lord everywhere I go.

I'm singing for the lost
just because I know,
Jesus Christ, whose precious blood
washes white as snow.
If my songs to Him can bring
some lost souls I'll gladly sing,
I'm singing for my Lord everywhere I go.

I'm singing for the saints
as they journey home,
soon they'll reach that happy land
where they'll never roam,
and with me they'll join and sing
praises to our Lord and King,
I'm singing for my Lord everywhere I go.