Oh, bless the Lord, my soul
His praise to thee proclaim
And all that is within me join
To bless his holy name, oh yeah
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
And ready to abate
And ready to
And ready to abate, oh yeah
He pardons all thy sins
Prolongs thy feeble breath
He health thine infirmities
And ransoms thee from death
Oh, bless the Lord, my soul, oh, yeah
Oh, bless the Lord, my soul
He clothes thee with his love
Upholds thee with his truth
And like an eagle he renews
The vigor of thy youth
Then bless his holy name
Who's grace has made thee whole
Who's love and kindness crowns
Thy days
Oh, bless the Lord, my soul
Oh, bless the Lord, my soul
Oh, bless the Lord
Oh, bless the Lord, my soul
Oh, bless the Lord, my soul
Oh, bless the Lord, my soul
Oh, bless the Lord, my soul
Oh, bless the Lord, my soul
Bless the Lord
Bless the Lord
Bless the Lord
Bless the Lord, my soul
Oh, bless the Lord
Oh, bless the Lord
My soul
Oh, bless the Lord, my soul