Praise to the Lord, the Almighty
Praise to the Lord, the Al-might-y, the King of cre-a-tion!
O my soul, praise Him, for He is thy health and sal-va-tion!
All ye who hear,
Now to His tem-ple draw near;
Join me in glad a-do-ra-tion!
Praise to the Lord, who o'er all things so won-drous-ly reign-eth,
Shel-ters thee un-der His wings, yes, so gen-tly sus-tain-eth!
Hast thou not seen
How all thy long-ings have been
Grant-ed in what He or-dain-eth?
Praise to the Lord, who doth pros-per thy work and de-fend thee;
Sure-ly His good-ness and mer-cy here dai-ly at-tend thee.
Pon-der a-new
What the Al-might-y can do,
If with His love He be-friend thee.
Praise to the Lord! O let all that is in me a-dore Him!
All that hath life and breath, come now with prais-es be-fore Him.
Let the A-men
Sound from His peo-ple a-gain:
Glad-ly for aye we a-dore Him.