His wondrous love

Verse 1

Praise ye the LORD, for it is good To sing unto our God; 'Tis right and pleasant for His saints To tell His praise abroad The LORD our God builds up His Church, He seeks her wandering sons; He binds their wounds and gently heals The brokenhearted ones.

Verse 2

Our LORD is great, He calls by name And counts the stars of night; His wisdom is His might. The LORD upholds the poor and meek, He brings the wicked low; Sing praise to Him and give Him thanks And all His goodness show.

Verse 3

No human might, no earthly pride, Delights the LORD above; In them that fear Him He delights, In them that trust His love. O Zion, praise the LORD thy God, His wonderous love confess; He is thy glory and thy strength, He will thy children bless.