1
Praise, my soul, the King
of heaven;
To His feet thy tribute
bring.
Ransomed, healed, restored,
forgiven,
Who like thee His praise
should sing?
Praise Him, praise Him,
Alleluia,
Praise the everlasting
King.
2
Praise Him for His grace
and favor
To our fathers in distress.
Praise Him, still the same
forever,
Slow to chide and swift to
bless;
Praise Him, praise Him,
Alleluia,
Glorious in His
faithfulness.
3
Tenderly He shields and
spares us;
Well our feeble frame He
knows.
In His hands He gently
bears us,
Rescues us from all our
foes.
Praise Him, praise Him,
Alleluia,
Widely as His mercy flows.
4
Angels, help us to adore
Him:
Ye behold Him face to face;
Sun and moon, bow down
before Him:
Dwellers all in time and
space.
Praise Him, praise Him,
Alleluia,
Praise with us the God of
grace.
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