Let us with a gladsome mind
Praise the Lord for He is kind;

 

 

 

 

 

For His mercies shall endure
Ever faithful, ever sure.

 

 

 

 

 

Let us sound His name abroad,
For of gods He is the God;

 

 

 

 
He, with all-commanding might,
Filled the new-made world with light;

 

 

 

 

 

All things living He doth feed,
His full hand supplies their need;

 

 

 

 

 

He His chosen race did bless
In the wasteful wilderness;

 

 

 

 

 

He hath with a piteous eye
Looked upon our misery;

 

 

 

 

 

Let us then with gladsome mind
Praise the Lord, for He is kind.