Praise the Lord, o my soul, all my inmost being. Praise His holy holy Name. Praise the Lord my soul.
Praise the Lord, o my soul, o my inmost being. Praise His holy holy Name. Praise the Lord my soul.
But as for man, his days are like grass that the wind will blow, the wind will blow away.
From everlasting to everlasting the Lord's love is with those who will fear Him.
For as high as the heavens are above the earht, so great is the Lord's love for thos who will fear Him.
Praise the Lord, o my soul, all my inmost being. Praise His holy holy Name. Praise the Lord my soul.
Praise the Lord, o my soul, o my inmost being. Praise His holy holy Name. Praise the Lord my soul.