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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
FPraise to the DmLord, the AlAmmighty, the BbKing of creCatFion! O my soul, Dmpraise him, for Amhe is thy Bbhealth and salCvaFtion! F/AAll ye who Bbhear, F/Anow to his Bbtemple draw Cnear, F/Ajoin me in Bbglad adoGmratFion.
[Verse 2]
FPraise to the DmLord, who o'er Amall things so wBbondrously CreigFneth, shelters thee Dmunder his Amwings, yea, so Bbgently susCtaiFneth! F/AHast thou not Bbseen F/Ahow thy deBbsires e'er have Cbeen F/Agranted in Bbwhat he orGmdainFeth?
[Verse 3]
FPraise to the DmLord, who doth Amprosper thy Bbwork and deCfend Fthee! FSurely his Dmgoodness and Ammercy here Bbdaily atCtend Fthee; F/Aponder aBbnew F/Awhat the AlBbmighty will Cdo, F/Aif with his Bblove he beGmfriend Fthee.
[Verse 4]
FPraise to the DmLord, who with Ammarvelous Bbwisdom hath Cmade Fthee, Fdecked thee with Dmhealth, and with Amloving hand Bbguided and Cstayed Fthee. F/AHow oft in Bbgrief F/Ahath not he Bbbrought thee reClief, F/Aspreading his Bbwings to o'erGmshade Fthee!
[Verse 5]
FPraise to the DmLord! O let Amall that is Bbin me aCdore Fhim! FAll that hath Dmlife and breath, Amcome now with Bbpraises beCfore Fhim! F/ALet the aBbmen F/Asound from his Bbpeople aCgain; F/Agladly fore'Bber we aGmdore Fhim.