Carlene Davis - Praising God Lyrics
Lyrics
Christ held me in His arms and gave His love to me, yeah
Gave me my heart's desire
His love enfolds me
His love protects me
And I'm so thankful now I am His
If time would stand still, and keep me here this way
You know what
Lord, I'd be satisfied with just being here with You
Lord knows
You set my heart on fire 'cause I know You're here
Body and soul belongs to You
Lord, I'm so thankful that I am Yours
Chorus
I'm praising God all the time
Praising God all the while
Yes, I belong to You
And You belong to me
Yes, we're together
If that's enough for You, it's enough for me
If time would stand still, and keep me
Here this way, You know what
Lord, I'd be satisfied with just being here with You
There's no explaining the love we share
It's just between us two
I can't stay away from You, You won't stay away from me
It's where I belong
Right now
I'm praising God all the time
Praising God all the while
Yes, I belong to You
And You belong to me
Yes, we're together
If that's enough for You, it's enough for me
[Outro]
Can I testify?
I'm praising God all the time
Praising God all the while
Yes, I belong to You
And You belong to me
Yes, we're together
If that's enough for You, it's enough for me.
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Carlene Davis - Praising God
Meaning & Inspiration
Carlene Davis spends a lot of time circling the same drain here. There is a redundancy in the chorus that feels less like a hook and more like a lack of editing—we don’t need the "praising God all the while" repetition to understand the sentiment. When you’re writing about the divine, economy is a virtue; brevity forces the listener to actually sit with the gravity of the claim rather than letting it wash over them like background noise.
The Power Line, however, cuts through the clutter: "If that's enough for You, it's enough for me."
It works because it shifts the entire dynamic of the song from a performance of praise to a quiet, bargaining intimacy. Most worship music is loud, demanding, or prescriptive. This line is fragile. It suggests a total surrender of expectations. It mimics the kind of desperate, simple theology found in Song of Solomon 2:16: "My beloved is mine, and I am his." It acknowledges the audacity of a creature claiming to possess the Creator, then quickly humbles that claim by making the soul’s worth dependent solely on whether the Divine finds us sufficient.
When I listen to this, I don’t hear a stadium anthem. I hear a person trying to convince themselves that presence is a currency that never loses value.
But there’s an unsettling friction in the lyric, "And You belong to me." Theology tends to trip over itself here. We love to talk about belonging to God—that’s the standard, safe lane of faith. But for a human to suggest that the Almighty belongs to them? That’s either arrogant or profoundly lonely. Davis sings it with a conviction that suggests she’s wrestled with the logic and decided to toss it out.
It makes me wonder if we’ve lost the ability to be "satisfied with just being here." We are a culture obsessed with the "assignment"—the work, the output, the next big thing. Davis pushes back against that, even if the lyrics get a bit repetitive trying to prove it. She isn't asking for an upgrade in status or a change in circumstance. She is effectively saying that if the silence is all she gets, she’ll take it.
It’s a bold gamble. Most of us, if we’re honest, would find that "enough" to be terrifying. We want the burning bush, the audible voice, the signs. Davis is settling for the quiet room. It might be unfinished, and it might be simple to a fault, but it touches on the only real question left once you’ve stripped away all the religious noise: is the relationship itself the end goal, or just a means to get something else? If it’s just the relationship, then the song holds up. If it isn't, the repetition is just noise.