Praise the King of Heaven

Praise the King of Heav­en

call up­on His name;

Praise Him for His mer­cy

ev­er­more the same.

Infinite His wis­dom

won­der­ful His might;

Safely He pro­tect­eth all who walk aright.

Praise the King of Heav­en

mag­ni­fy His grace;

He is bend­ing o’er us

kind­ness in His face.

Faithful is His mer­cy

high as Heav­en ab­ove;

Wider than cre­ation is Je­ho­vah’s love.

Praise the King of Heav­en; full of pi­ty He—

Like a fa­ther

know­ing our in­firm­ity.

Fear not to ap­proach Him and His suc­cor claim;

Surely He will aid us

who hath built our frame.

Praise the King of Heav­en

an­gels in the height;

All who do His bid­ding

now with us unite.

Through His great do­min­ion let the an­them roll;

Praise Him now and al­ways; praise Him

ev­ery soul.