1 O Lord most high, with all my heart
Thy wondrous works I will proclaim;
I will be glad and give you thanks
And sing the praises of your Name.
2 The Lord, the everlasting King,
Is seated on His judgment throne;
The righteous Judge of all the world
Will make His perfect justice known.
3 Jehovah will a refuge prove,
A refuge strong for all oppressed,
A safe retreat, where weary souls
In troubled times may surely rest.
4 All they, O Lord, that know your Name
Their confidence in you will place,
For you have ne'er forsaken them
Who earnestly have sought your face.
5 Sing praises to the Lord most high;
To him who does in Zion dwell;
Declare His mighty deeds abroad,
His deeds among the nations tell.
