My soul will praise the King of Heaven,
I will lay my tribute at His feet,
For He has ransomed, healed, restored and forgiven me,
Who shall sing his praises but me?
Praise the everlasting King!
Like a father, He takes care of us,
He knows too well our human frailties,
He holds us gently in His arms,
And shelters us from all hurts,
Praise Him, for widely do His mercies flow.
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