Текст песни Praise, My Soul, The King of Heaven (Live) - Keswick

Praise, my soul, the King of Heaven
To His feet thy tribute bring
Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven
Who like thee His praise should sing
Praise Him
Praise Him
Praise Him
Praise Him
Praise the everlasting King
Praise Him for His grace and favour
To our fathers in distress
Praise Him still the same for ever
Slow to chide, and swift to bless
Praise Him
Praise Him
Praise Him
Praise Him
Glorious in His faithfulness
Father-like He tends and spares us
Well our feeble frame He knows
In His hands He gently bears us
Rescues us from all our foes
Praise Him
Praise Him
Praise Him
Praise Him
Widely as His mercy flows
Angels, help us to adore Him
Ye behold Him face to face
Sun and moon, bow down before Him
Dwellers all in time and space
Praise Him
Praise Him
Praise Him
Praise Him
Praise with us the God of grace