1 Oh bless the Lord, my soul!
Let all within me join
And aid my tongue to bless his name,
Whose favors are divine.
2 Oh bless the Lord, my soul;
Nor let his mercies lie,
Forgotten in unthankfulness,
And without praises die.
3 'Tis he forgives thy sins,
'Tis he relieves thy pain,
'Tis he that heals thy sicknesses,
And makes the young again.
4 He crowns thy life with love,
When ransom'd from the grave;
He that redeem'd my soul from hell
Hath sov'reign power to save.
5 He fills the poor with good;
He gives the suff'rers rest;
The Lord hath judgments for the proud,
And justice for the opprest.
6 His wondrous works and ways
He made by Moses known;
But sent the world his truth and grace
By his beloved Son.
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First Line: | Oh bless the Lord, my soul! |
Title: | Praise for spiritual and temporal mercies |
Meter: | Short Metre |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1791 |
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Notes: | Now Public Domain. First part |