O bless the Lord, my soul!
His grace to thee pro­claim!
And all that is with­in me join
To bless His ho­ly name!

O bless the Lord, my soul!
His mer­cies bear in mind!
Forget not all His be­ne­fits!
The Lord to thee is kind.

He will not al­ways chide;
He will with pa­tience wait;
His wrath is ev­er slow to rise,
And rea­dy to abate.

He par­dons all thy sins;
Prolongs thy fee­ble breath;
He heal­eth thine in­fir­mi­ties,
And ran­soms thee from death.

He clothes thee with His love;
Upholds thee with His truth;
And like the ea­gle He re­news
The vi­gor of thy youth.

Then bless His ho­ly name,
Whose grace hath made thee whole,
Whose lov­ing­kind­ness crowns thy days!
O bless the Lord, my soul!