Praise the Lord, my soul,
Let fire and rain give praise to Him.
Give praise to Him, who is merciful, slow to judge.
Bless the lord, O my soul.
Bless the Lord, my soul;
Let all I am give praise to Him.
And not forget he is kind, He forgives our sins.
Bless the Lord, O my soul.
Merciful and kind,
He knows that man is made of dust,
And like the flowers that flourish he soon must die;
Bless the Lord, O my soul.
Glory to our God;
Let all that is give praise to Him,
Give praise all you creatures who live His love,
Bless the Lord, O my soul.
Bless the Lord, O my soul.
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