My soul and spirit, filled with joy

Verse 1

My Soul and Spirit fill'd with Joy, my God and Saviour praise; Whose goodness did from poor Estate his humble Hand-maid raise.

Verse 2

Me blest of God, the God of Pow'r, all Ages shall confess, Whose Name is holy, and whose Love his Saints shall ever bless.

Verse 3

The proud, and all their vain Designs, He quickly did confound: He cast the mighty from their Seat, the meek and humble crown'd.

Verse 4

The hungry with good Things are fill'd, the rich with Hunger pin'd: He sent his Servant Isr'el help, and call'd his Love to mind;

Verse 5

Which to our Fathers heretofore, by Oath He did ensure; To Abr'am and his chosen Seed, for ever to endure;