January 26, 2025

Praise to the Lord, the Almighty

Praise to the Lord

The Almighty, the King of creation

Oh my soul, praise Him

For He is thy health and salvation

All ye who hear

Now to His temple draw near

Praise Him in glad adoration

Praise to the Lord

Who o’er all things so wondrously reigneth

Shelters thee under His wings

Yea, so gently sustaineth

Hast thou not seen

How thy desires ever have been

Granted in what He ordaineth?

Praise to the Lord

Who doth prosper thy work and defend thee

Surely His goodness

And mercy here daily attend thee

Ponder anew

What the Almighty can do

If with His love He befriend thee

Praise to the Lord

Who, when tempests their warfare are waging

Who, when the elements

Madly around thee are raging

Biddeth them cease

Turneth their fury to peace

Whirlwinds and waters assuaging

Praise to the Lord

Who, when darkness of sin is abounding

Who, when the godless

Do triumph, all virtue confounding

Sheddeth His light

Chaseth the horrors of night

Saints with His mercy surrounding

Praise to the Lord

Oh let all that is in me adore Him

All that hath life and breath

Come now with praises before Him

Let the Amen sound from His people again

Gladly for aye we adore Him

10,000 Reasons (Bless the Lord)

Bless the Lord oh my soul

Oh my soul

Worship His holy name

Sing like never before

Oh my soul

I’ll worship Your holy name

The sun comes up

It’s a new day dawning

It’s time to sing Your song again

Whatever may pass

And whatever lies before me

Let me be singing

When the evening comes

Bless the Lord oh my soul

Oh my soul

Worship His holy name

Sing like never before

Oh my soul

I’ll worship Your holy name

You’re rich in love

And You’re slow to anger

Your name is great

And Your heart is kind

For all Your goodness

I will keep on singing

Ten thousand reasons

For my heart to find

Bless the Lord oh my soul

Oh my soul

Worship His holy name

Sing like never before

Oh my soul

I’ll worship Your holy name

And on that day

When my strength is failing

The end draws near

And my time has come

Still my soul will

Sing Your praise unending

Ten thousand years

And then forevermore

Bless the Lord oh my soul

Oh my soul

Worship His holy name

Sing like never before

Oh my soul

I’ll worship Your holy name

Oh Worship the King

Oh worship the King all-glorious above

Oh gratefully sing his power and his love

Our shield and defender, the Ancient of Days

Pavilioned in splendor and girded with praise

Oh tell of his might and sing of his grace

Whose robe is the light, whose canopy space

His chariots of wrath the deep thunderclouds form

And dark is his path on the wings of the storm

The earth with its store of wonders untold

Almighty, Thy power hath founded of old

Established it fast by a changeless decree

And round it hath cast, like a mantle, the sea

Thy bountiful care, what tongue can recite

It breathes in the air, it shines in the light

It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain

And sweetly distills in the dew and the rain

Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail

In thee do we trust, nor find thee to fail

Thy mercies, how tender, how firm to the end

Our Maker, Defender, Redeemer, and Friend

Oh measureless Might, unchangeable Love

Whom angels delight to worship above

Your ransomed creation, with glory ablaze

In true adoration shall sing to your praise!

Our God Reigns

How lovely on the mountains

Are the feet of him

Who bring good news, good news

Announcing peace

Proclaiming news of happiness

Our God reigns, our God reigns!

Our God reigns! (x4)

He had no stately form

He had no majesty

That we should be drawn to Him

He was despised

And we took no account of Him

Yet now He reigns with the Most High

Now he reigns (x3)

With the Most High

It was our sin and guilt

That bruised and wounded Him

It was our sin that brought Him down

When we like sheep had gone astray

Our Shepherd came

And on His shoulders bore our shame

On His shoulders (x3)

He bore our shame

Meek as a lamb

That's led out to the slaughterhouse

Dumb as a sheep before its shearer

His life ran down

Upon the ground like pouring rain

That we might be born again

That we might be (x3)

Born again

Out of the tomb

He came with grace and majesty

He is alive, He is alive

God loves us so

See here His hands, His feet, His side

Yes, we know He is alive

He is alive (x4)


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