Praise, My Soul, the Lord in Glory

Praise

my soul

the Lord in glo­ry

For His bound­less grace!

For His Word

the sac­red sto­ry

That His love con­veys!

I its truth em­brace.

Christ has all my sins for­giv­en

Peace and light be­stowed.

He thro’ sin and death was driv­en

And made way to God.

He made way to God.

None can just­ly now me cen­sure

Christ me chose for bride.

To His lov­ing heart I ven­ture

Hiding at His side;

At His lov­ing side.

Now

my heart

be full of glad­ness

Sing with joy­ful sound!

Let your cheer sub­due all sad­ness;

May your joy abound;

Let your joy re­sound!

When our Bride­groom comes from glo­ry

We no joy will miss!

All the saved He’ll give

as dow­ry

His eter­nal bliss;

Yes

eter­nal bliss!