Blest Be the Lord!

Blest be the Lord! for us He cares

And daily all our bur­den bears;

Our God is migh­ty

strong to save;

Jehovah frees us from the grave.

God’s un­re­lent­ing ene­mies

No peace shall find in earth or seas;

His peo­ple shall tri­umph­ant go

Victorious ov­er ev­ery foe.

With glo­ri­ous pomp our king and God

Has en­tered in­to His ab­ode

With sac­red min­strel­sy and song

While maid­ens with their tim­brels throng.

Assemble ye be­fore His face

All ye that spring from Is­ra­el’s race;

Ye chos­en tribes

with one ac­cord

Come ye

and bless your God

the Lord.