My Soul, Praise the Lord

Verse 1

My soul, praise the Lord! O God, thou art great; The earth and all things Thyself didst create. Thou laidst the foundation Of seas and of lands, And stretched out the heavens As works of thy hand.

Verse 2

The earth where we dwell That journeys through space Turns countries around To see the sun's face; And high o'er the mountains The clouds gather rain To drop o'er the valleys In blessings again.

Verse 3

O God, thou art great! My pleasure shall be To muse on the good And greatness I see. My full adoration I gladly shall give. My soul, praise the Lord now And long as I live.