Praise God: Ye Servants of the Lord

1.Praise God: ye servants of the Lord,
O praise, the Lord's name praise.
Yea, blessed be the name of God
from this time forth always.

2.From rising sun to where it sets,
God's name is to be praised.
Above all nations God is high,
'bove heav'ns his glory raised.

3.Unto the Lord our God that dwells
on high, who can compare?
Himself that humbleth things to see
in heav'n and earth that are.

4.He from the dust doth raise the poor,
that very low doth lie;
And from the dunghill lifts the man
oppressed with poverty;

5.That he may highly him advance,
and with the princes set;
With those that of his people are
the chief, ev'n princes great.

6.The barren woman house to keep
he maketh, and to be
Of sons a mother full of joy.
Praise to the Lord give ye.