Praise for mercies.

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

Oh, 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.

The Lord forgives thy sins, Prolongs thy feeble breath; He healeth thine infirmities, And ransoms thee from death.

Then bless his holy name, Whose grace hath made thee whole; Whose loving kindness crowns thy days; Oh, bless the Lord, my soul!