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Praise my soul the King of heaven |
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To His feet thy tribute bring |
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Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven |
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Who like Thee His praise should sing |
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Alleluia, Alleluia |
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Praise the everlasting King |
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Praise Him for His grace and favour |
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To our fathers in distress |
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Praise Him still the same as ever |
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Slow to chide and swift to bless |
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Alleluia, Alleluia |
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Glorious in His faithfulness |
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Father-like He tends and spares us |
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Well our feeble frame He knows |
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In His hands He gently bears us |
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Rescues us from all our foes |
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Alleluia, Alleluia |
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Widely yet His mercy flows |
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Angels help us to adore Him |
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Ye behold Him face to face |
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Sun and moon bow down before Him |
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Dwellers all in time and space |
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Alleluia, Alleluia |
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Praise with us the God of grace |
