Praise thy Saviour, O my soul!

Praise thy Saviour, O my soul! He has drunk the bitter gall, Paid thy ransom, set thee free; Praise Him, praise Him cheerfully.

O the wonders of His love! See Him coming from above To atone and die for thee; Praise Him, praise Him cheerfully.

See the waves and billows roll O'er His sinless, spotless soul; O my soul, it was for thee! Praise Him, praise Him cheerfully.

Yes, with joy we'll praise Him now Till with saints above we bow, And to all eternity Praise Him, praise Him cheerfully.