Praise, My Soul, the King of Heaven

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 the everlasting King

Praise Him for His grace and favour
To our fathers in distress
Praise Him still the same forever
Slow to chide and swift to bless
Praise Him
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
Praise Him
Widely as His mercy flows

Angels, 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 with us the God of grace



Credits
Writer(s): David Bell, Henry Lyte, Philip Hill, Henry Thomas Smart
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