PRAISE, MY SOUL, THE KING OF HEAVEN
开云体育05 January 2025 PRAISE, MY SOUL, THE KING OF HEAVEN Words: Henry F. Lyte Music: John Goss Praise, my soul, the King of Hea?ven; To His feet thy trib?ute bring! Ransomed, healed, re?stored, for?giv?en, Who like me His praise should sing? Praise Him! praise Him! Praise the ev?er?last?ing King! Praise Him for His grace and fa?vor To our fa?thers in dis?tress! Praise Him still the same for ev?er, Slow to chide, and swift to bless! Praise Him! praise Him! Glorious in His faith?ful?ness. Fatherlike He tends and spares us; Well our fee?ble frame He knows. In His hands He gent?ly bears us, Rescues us from all our foes. Praise Him! praise Him! Widely as His mer?cy flows! Frail as sum?mer’s flower we flour?ish; Blows the wind, and it is gone; But while mor?tals rise and per?ish, God en?dures un?chang?ing on, Praise Him, praise Him! Praise the high eter?nal One! Angels, help us to adore Him; Ye be?hold Him face to face: Sun and moon, bow down be?fore Him, Dwellers all in time and space. Alleluia! Al?le?lu?ia! Praise with us the God of grace!? (Source:?http://www.hymntime.com/tch/htm/p/r/a/i/s/e/praisems.htm) |
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