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!
Glorious in His faithfulness

Fatherlike, 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!
Widely yet His mercy flows

Frail as summer's flower we flourish
Blows the wind and it is gone
But while mortals rise and perish
God endures unchanging on
Praise Him! Praise Him!
Praise the high eternal One

Angels, in the height adore Him
Ye behold Him face to face
Saints triumphant, bow before Him
Gathered in from every race
Praise Him! Praise Him!
Praise with us the God of grace!