1. Praise to the Lord, the Al- might- y, the King of cre- a- tion! O my soul, praise Him, for He is thy health and sal- va- tion! All ye who hear, now to His tem- ple draw near; Praise Him in glad a- dor- a- tion.

2. Praise to the Lord, Who o'er all things so won- drous- ly reign- eth, Shel- ters thee un- der His wings, yea, so gent- ly sus- tain- eth! Hast thou not seen how thy de- si- res have been Grant- ed in what He or- dain- eth

3. Praise to the Lord, Who hath fear- ful- ly, won- drous- ly, made thee; Health hath vouch- safed and, when heed- less- ly fall- ing, hath stayed thee. What need or grief ev- er hath failed of re- lief? Wings of His mer- cy did shade thee.

4. Praise to the Lord, Who doth pros- per thy work and de- fend thee; Sure- ly His good- ness and mer- cy here dai- ly at- tend thee. Pon- der a- new what the Al- might- y can do, If with His love He be- friend thee.

5. Praise to the Lord, Who, when tem- pests their war- fare are wa- ging, Who, when the e- le- ments mad- ly a- round thee are ra- ging, Bid- deth them cease, turn- eth their fu- ry to peace, Whirl- winds and wa- ters as- suag- ing.