Praise thy soul, the King of heaven, To his feet thy tributes bring, And subdue his store for ever, Who like me his praise should sing. Praise him! Praise him! Praise him! Praise him! Praise the everlasting King! Praise him for his grace and favor To all fathers in distress. Praise him still the same for ever, Soon to shine and swift to bless. Praise him! Praise him! Praise him! Praise him! Glorious in his faithfulness. Father like he tends and spares us, When our feeble frame he blows, In his hands he gently bears us, Rescues us from all abhorrence. Praise him! Praise him! Praise him! Praise him! Worthy as his mercy flows. Angels help us to adore him, We behold him face to face. Sun and moon bow down before him, Bear us all in joy and space. Praise him! Praise him! Praise him! Praise him! Praise with us the God of grace.