Praise, my soul, the King of heaven; To his feet your tribute bring; Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven, Evermore His praises sing; Alleluia, alleluia! Praise the everlasting King. Praise Him for His grace and favor To His people in distress; Praise Him still the same as ever, Slow to chide, and swift to bless: Alleluia, alleluia! Glorious in His faithfulness. Father like He tends and spares us; Well our feeble frame He knows; In His hand He gently bears us, Rescues us from all our foes. Alleluia, alleluia! Widely yet His mercy flows. Angels, help us to adore Him; You behold Him face to face; Sun and moon, bow down before Him, All who dwell in time and space. Alleluia, alleluia! Praise with us the God of grace.Ti voglio lodare ข้าได้ยินผู้ไถ่ตรัสว่า Господи Тебе поклонимся Пламя Keď opustia Ťa mnohí rby ạ̉lwdẖ bḥḍnk Dlaczego smutny los? Wciąż pytasz się Bar álemdi jaratqan Qudiretti Qudaı مەدھىيە ئوقۇي خۇداغا Dieu créateur
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