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Praise,
My
Soul,
the
King
of
Heaven
in
trib
Him
and
ble
thers
thy
Blows
to
is
He
dis
ute
frame
face
it
be
the
our
our
His
Ye
hold
wind
fee
fa
feet
face;
gone;
knows.
tress.
bring.
help
sum
like
for
soul,
gels,
as
ther
Him
us
mer's
He
His
the
my
Fa
2.
Praise
1.
Praise,
3.
To
5.
An
4.
Frail
dore
flour
spares
fa
heav
Well
To
Him;
ish,
us;
vor
en;
King
grace
tends
flower
to
a
we
and
and
of
ises
to
our
ing
and
time
chang
all
swift
pra
ers
God
more
chide,
cues
to
er
in
un
from
and
His
all
lives
us
on,
space.
foes.
bless.
sing:
hands
mor
moon,
still
healed,
and
bow
tals
He
the
re
while
His
Him
somed,
Sun
But
In
Praise
Ran
fore
per
bears
ev
giv
Dwell
Our
Res
Slow
Ev
Him,
ish
us,
er,
en,
down
rise
gen
same
stored,
and
be
tly
as
for
mer
last
faith
the
of
nal
cy
ful
ing
ter
God
us
High
yet
in
ev
with
the
ly
ious
the
E
His
His
er
ness.
grace.
One!
flows.
King.
lu
Praise
lu
lu
lu
Him,
ia!
ia!
ia!
ia!
lle
Him,
lle
lle
lle
A
Praise
A
A
A
ia!
ia!
ia!
lu
lu
lu
lu
Praise
Praise
Praise
Wide
Glor
lu
ia!
jah
lle
lle
lle
lle
lle
A
A
Ha
A
A
Henry
F.
Lyte,
1834
REGENT SQUARE 8.7.8.7.8.7
Henry
Smart,
1867
Praise, My Soul, the King of Heaven
in
trib
Him
and
ble
thers
thy
Blows
to
is
He
dis
ute
frame
face
it
be
the
our
our
His
Ye
hold
wind
fee
fa
feet
face;
gone;
knows.
tress.
bring.
help
sum
like
for
soul,
gels,
as
ther
Him
us
mer's
He
His
the
my
Fa
2.
Praise
1.
Praise,
3.
To
5.
An
4.
Frail
dore
flour
spares
fa
heav
Well
To
Him;
ish,
us;
vor
en;
King
grace
tends
flower
to
a
we
and
and
of
ises
to
our
ing
and
time
chang
all
swift
pra
ers
God
more
chide,
cues
to
er
in
un
from
and
His
all
lives
us
on,
space.
foes.
bless.
sing:
hands
mor
moon,
still
healed,
and
bow
tals
He
the
re
while
His
Him
somed,
Sun
But
In
Praise
Ran
fore
per
bears
ev
giv
Dwell
Our
Res
Slow
Ev
Him,
ish
us,
er,
en,
down
rise
gen
same
stored,
and
be
tly
as
for
mer
last
faith
the
of
nal
cy
ful
ing
ter
God
us
High
yet
in
ev
with
the
ly
ious
the
E
His
His
er
ness.
grace.
One!
flows.
King.
lu
Praise
lu
lu
lu
Him,
ia!
ia!
ia!
ia!
lle
Him,
lle
lle
lle
A
Praise
A
A
A
ia!
ia!
ia!
lu
lu
lu
lu
Praise
Praise
Praise
Wide
Glor
lu
ia!
jah
lle
lle
lle
lle
lle
A
A
Ha
A
A
Henry
F.
Lyte,
1834
REGENT SQUARE 8.7.8.7.8.7
Henry
Smart,
1867
1. Praise, my soul, the King of heaven; To His feet thy tribute bring. Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven, Evermore His praises sing: Alleluia! Alleluia! Praise the everlasting King.
2. Praise Him for His grace and favor To our fathers in distress. Praise Him still the same as ever, Slow to chide, and swift to bless. Alleluia! Alleluia! Glorious in His faithfulness.
3. Father like He tends and spares us; Well our feeble frame He knows. In His hands He gently bears us, Rescues us from all our foes. Alleluia! Alleluia! Widely yet His mercy flows.
4. Frail as summer's flower we flourish, Blows the wind and it is gone; But while mortals rise and perish Our God lives unchanging on, Praise Him, Praise Him, Hallelujah Praise the High Eternal One!
5. Angels, help us to adore Him; Ye behold Him face to face; Sun and moon, bow down before Him, Dwellers all in time and space. Alleluia! Alleluia! Praise with us the God of grace.
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