Psalm 150 (Matt Boswell and Matt Papa)

You made the starry hosts You traced the mountain peaks You paint the evening sky with wonders The earth it is Your throne From desert to the sea All nature testifies Your splendor

Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord Sing His greatness all creation Praise the Lord, raise your voice You heights and all you depths From furthest East to West Let everything that has breath praise the Lord

You reached into the dust In love, Your Spirit breathed You formed us in Your very likeness To know Your wondrous works To tell Your mighty deeds; To join the everlasting chorus

Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord Sing His greatness all creation Praise the Lord, raise your voice You heights and all you depths From furthest East to West, Let everything that has breath praise the Lord

Let symphonies resound Let drums and choirs ring out All Heaven, hear the sound of worship Let every nation bring Its honors to the King A roar of harmonies, eternal

Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord Sing His greatness all creation Praise the Lord, raise your voice You heights and all you depths From furthest East to West You distant burning stars All creatures near and far From sky to sea and shore Sing out forevermore Let everything that has breath praise the Lord