AGH 067

Verse 1

Praise, my soul, the King of heaven;
To his feet thy tribute bring;
Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven,
Who like me his praise should sing?
Praise him! Praise him!
Praise him! Praise him!
Praise the everlasting King!

Verse 2

Praise him for his grace and favour
To our fathers in distress;
Praise him, still the same forever,
Slow to chide and swift to bless:
Praise him! Praise him!
Praise him! Praise him!
Glorious in His faithfulness!

Verse 3

Father-like he tends 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!
Praise him! Praise him!
Widely as his mercy flows!

Verse 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!
Praise him ! Praise him !
Praise with us the God of grace.