Sing praise to God who reigns above,
The
God of all creation,
The
God of power, the God of love,
The
God of our salvation.
With
healing balm my soul He fills,
And
every faithless murmur stills;
To
God all praise and glory!
2
What
God's almighty power hath made
His
gracious mercy keepeth;
By
morning glow or evening shade,
His
watchful eye ne'er sleepeth,
Within
the kingdom of his might,
Lo!
all is just, and all is right:
To
God all praise and glory!
3
The
Lord is never far away,
Throughout
all grief distressing,
An
ever present help and stay,
Our
peace and joy and blessing.
As
with a mother's tender hand,
He
leads His own, His chosen band:
To
God all praise and glory!
4
Then
all my gladsome way along,
I
sing aloud thy praises,
That
men may hear the grateful song
My
voice unwearied raises:
Be
joyful in the Lord, my heart!
Both
soul and body bear your part!
To
God all praise and glory.