O bless the Lord, my soul!
Let all with­in me join,
And aid my tongue to bless His name
Whose fa­vors are di­vine.

O bless the Lord, my soul,
Nor let His mer­cies lie
Forgotten in un­thank­ful­ness,
And with­out prais­es die.

‘Tis He for­gives thy sins,
’Tis He re­lieves thy pain,
’Tis He that heals thy sick­ness­es
And makes thee young again.

He crowns thy life with love,
When ran­somed from the grave;
He that re­deemed my soul from hell
Hath so­ver­eign pow­er to save.

He fills the poor with good,
He gives the suf­fer­ers rest;
The Lord hath judgm­ents for the proud,
And jus­tice for th’op­pressed.

His won­drous works and ways
He made by Mo­ses known
But sent the world His truth and grace
By His be­lov­èd Son.