Oh, Praise Ye The Lord
With Heart And With Voice ;
His Mercies Record,
And Round Him Rejoice.
Ye Children Of Zion,
Your Saviour Adore !
And Learn To Rely On
His Grace Evermore.

Repose On His Arm,
Ye Sheep Of His Fold,
What Terror Can Harm
With Him To Uphold ?
His Saints Are His Treasure,
Their Peace Will He Seek,
And Pour Without Measure
His Gifts On The Meek.

Go On In His Might,
Ye Men Of The Lord :
His Word Be Your Light,
His Promise Your Sword :
The King Of Salvation
Your Foes Will Subdue,
Bring Forth Your Oblation,
Your Praises Renew.