Praise the King of Glory,
He is God alone
Praise Him for the wonders
he to us hath shown;
For His promised presence
all the pilgrim way;
For the flaming pillar,
and the cloud by day
Praise...Him, shining angels,
strike...your harps of gold;
All...His hosts adore Him,
who...His face behold...
Through... His great dominion,
while the ages roll,
All His works shall praise Him;
Bless the Lord my soul!
Praise Him for redemption,
free to every soul;
Praise Him for the fountain
that can make us whole;
For His gifts of Kindness
and His loving care,
For the blest assurance
that He answers prayers
Praise...Him, shining angels,
strike...your harps of gold;
All...His hosts adore Him,
who...His face behold...
Through... His great dominion,
while the ages roll,
All His works shall praise Him;
Bless the Lord my soul!
Praise Him for the trials
sent as cords of love,
Binding us more closely
to the things above;
For the faith that conquers,
hope that naught can dim,
For the land where loved
ones gather unto Him
Praise...Him, shining angels,
strike...your harps of gold;
All...His hosts adore Him,
who...His face behold...
Through... His great dominion,
while the ages roll,
All His works shall praise Him;
Bless the Lord my soul!