O Sing His Praise

O sing His praise

who gov­erns earth and sky;

Sing His ten­der mer­cy

ev­er nigh;

Sing of the love that ran­soms man from sin

Love that con­quered death

our souls to win.

Sweet prais­es bring the heav’n­ly King;

To ev­ery na­tion tell His ev­er­last­ing love;

Sweet prais­es bring the heav’n­ly King;

He guides us in His ways

He sends the sun­ny days;

And ev­ery cloud His will ob­eys

With bless­ing from ab­ove.

O sing His praise

with gra­ti­tude sin­cere;

Tokens of His good­ness thro’ the year;

Sing of the care pro­vi­ding for our needs

Thro’ the strang­er-land

He gent­ly leads.

O sing His praise; the thank­ful notes pro­long;

Let our lives re-ec­ho ev­ery song;

Let heart and hand the hap­py strain re­peat

Laying lov­ing serv­ice at His feet.