Praise, My Soul, the King of Heaven

1Praise, my soul, the King of heaven;
To His feet thy tribute bring;
Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven,
Who like thee His praise should sing?
Praise Him, praise Him,
Praise the everlasting King.

2Praise Him for His grace and favor
To our fathers in distress;
Tenderly He shields and spares us;
Well our feeble frame He knows.
Praise Him, praise Him,
Glorious in His faithfulness.

3Angels, help us to adore Him;
Ye behold Him face to face;
Sun and moon, bow down before Him,
Dwellers all in time and space.
Praise Him, praise Him,
Praise with us the God of grace.