Praise
to the Lord, the Almighty
- Praise to the Lord, the Almighty, the King of creation;
O my soul, praise him, for he is thy health and salvation;
All ye who hear,
Now to his temple draw near,
Joining in glad adoration.
- Praise to the Lord, who o’er all things so wondrously
reigneth,
Shieldeth thee gently form harm, or When fainting sustaineth;
Hast thou not seen
How thy heart’s wishes have been
Granted in what he ordaineth?
- Praise to the Lord, who doth prosper thy work and defend
thee;
Surely his goodness and mercy shall daily attend thee;
Ponder anew
What the Almighty can do,
Who with his love doth befriend thee.
- Praise to the Lord! O let all that is in me adore him!
All that hath life and breath,
Come now with praises before him!
Let the Amen
Sound from his people again:
Gladly for aye we adore him.
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