The Almighty the king of creation

Praise to the Lord
The Almighty the king of creation
O my soul praise Him
For He is thy health and salvation
All ye who hear
Now to His temple draw near
Praise Him in glad adoration

Praise to the Lord
Who o er all things so wondrously reigneth
Shelters thee under His wings
Yea so gently sustaineth
Hast thou not seen
How thy desires ever have been
Granted in what He ordaineth

Praise to the Lord
Who hath fearfully wondrously made thee
Health hath vouchsafed
And when heedlessly falling hath stayed thee
What need or grief
Ever hath failed of relief
Wings of His mercy did shade thee

Praise to the Lord
Who doth prosper thy work and defend thee
Surely His goodness
And mercy here daily attend thee
Ponder anew
What the Almighty can do
If with His love He befriend thee

Praise to the Lord
Who when tempests their warfare are waging
Who when the elements
Madly around thee are raging
Biddeth them cease
Turneth their fury to peace
Whirlwinds and waters assuaging

Praise to the Lord
Who when darkness of sin is abounding
Who when the godless
Do triumph all virtue confounding
Sheddeth His light
Chaseth the horrors of night
Saints with His mercy surrounding

Praise to the Lord
O let all that is in me adore Him
All that hath life and breath
Come now with praises before Him
Let the Amen sound from His people again
Gladly for aye we adore Him