Praise, my soul, the King of heaven,
To His feet thy tribute bring;
Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven,
Evermore His praises sing.
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.
Glorious in His faithfulness.
Fatherlike, God tends and spares us;
Well our feeble frame He knows;
Motherlike, God gently bears us,
Rescues us from all our foes.
Widely yet His mercy flows.
Angels in the height, adoring,
Ye behold Him face to face;
Saints triumphant, bow before Him,
Gathered in from every race.
Praise with us the God of grace.