O PRAISE ye the Lord
Verse 1
O PRAISE ye the Lord With heart and with voice; His mercies record, And round Him rejoice. Ye children of Zion, And learn to rely on His grace evermore.
Verse 2
Repose on His arm, Ye sheep of His fold; What terror can harm With him to uphold? His saints are His treasure, Their peace will He seek, And pour without measure His gifts on the meek.
Verse 3
Go on in His might, Ye men of the Lord: His word be your light, His promise your sword; The King of salvation Your foes will subdue, And their degradation Bring glory to you.
