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.

Praise Him for His grace and favour 
to our fathers in distress; 
praise Him still the same for ever, 
slow to chide, and swift to bless.  
Praise Him! Praise Him! Praise Him! Praise Him!
Glorious now God's faithfulness.

Fatherlike 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.  

Angels help us to adore Him! 
ye behold Him face to face; 
sun and moor, 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.