Praise my Soul, the King of Heaven
Praise, my soul, the King of heaven;
to His feet thy tribute bring;
ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven,
evermore His praises sing:
Praise the everlasting King.
Praise Him for His grace and favor
to our fathers in distress;
praise Him still the same for ever,
slow to chide and swift to bless:
Glorious in His faithfulness.
Father-like, He tends and spares us;
well our feeble frame He knows;
in His hand He gently bears us,
rescues us from all our foes.
Widely yet His mercy flows.
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 with us the God of grace.