Good is the Lord and full of kind compassion
Most slow to anger, plenteous in love
Rich in His grace to all that humbly seek him
Boundless and endless as the heavens above
His love is like a father's to his children
Tender and kind to all who fear His name
For well He knows our weakness and our frailty
He knows that we are dust, he knows our frame.
We fade and die, like flowers that grow in beauty
Like tender grass that soon will disappear
But evermore the love of God is changeless
Still shown to those who look to Him in fear.
High in the heavens, His throne is fixed forever
His Kingdom rules o'er all from pole to pole
Bless ye the Lord, through all His wide dominion
Bless His most holy name, O thou my soul