Psalms_62-1: Truly my soul waiteth upon God: from him cometh my salvation

Oh, Bless The Lord, My Soul!
His Grace To Thee Proclaim,
And All That Is Within Me Join
To Bless His Holy Name.

Oh, Bless The Lord, My Soul!
His Mercies Bear In Mind,
Forget Not All His Benefits;
The Lord To Thee Is Kind.

He Will Not Always Chide;
He Will With Patience Wait;
His Wrath Is Ever Slow To Rise
And Ready To Abate.

He Pardons All Thy Sins,
Prolongs Thy Feeble Breath;
He Healeth Thine Infirmities,
And Ransoms Thee From Death.

He Clothes Thee With His Love
Upholds Thee With His Truth
And, Like The Eagle, He Renews
The Vigour Of Thy Youth.

Then Bless His Holy Name
Whose Grace Hath Made Thee Whole
Whose Loving-Kindness Crowns Thy Days
Oh, Bless The Lord, My Soul! Amen!

Thank You Jesus!

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