Bless the Lord |
Oh Bless the Lord my Soul His grace to thee proclaim And all that is within me join To bless his holy name Oh Bless the Lord my Soul His mercies bear in mind Forget not all his benefits The Lord to thee is kind He will not always chise He will with patience wait His wrath is ever slow to rise And ready to abate And ready to abate And ready to (and ready to) And ready to abate He pardons all thy sins Prolongs thy feeble breath He healeth thy infirmities And ransoms thee from death He clothes his with his love Upholds thee with his truth And like the eagle he renews The vigor of thy youth Then bless his holy name Whose grace has made thee whole Whose love and kindness crowns thy days Bless the lord my soul! Bless the lord my soul! Bless the lord (Oh Bless the lord) Oh Bless the Lord my Soul! |