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Praise, My Soul, the King of Heaven

Praise, my soul, the King of heaven;

To his feet your tribute bring;

Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven,

Evermore his praises sing:

Alleluia! Alleluia! Praise

The everlasting King.

 

Praise him for his grace and favor

To his people in distress;

Praise him still the same as ever,

Slow to chide, and swift to bless:

Alleluia! Alleluia! Glorious in

His faithfulness.

 

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.

Alleluia! Alleluia! Widely yet

His mercy flows.

 

Angels, help us to adore him;

You behold him face to face.

Sun and moon, bow down before him,

Dwellers all in time and space:

Alleluia! Alleluia! Praise with

Us the God of grace.