Text:Psalm 146
Author:Isaac Watts
Tune:NEWCOURT
Composer:H. Bond

92. Psalm 146

1 I'll praise my Maker with my breath,
And, when my voice is lost in death,
Praise shall employ my nobler powers:
My days of praise shall ne'er be past,
While life, and thought, and being last,
Or immortality endures.

2 Happy the man, whose hopes rely
On Israel's God;--he made the sky,
And earth, and seas, with all their train:
His truth for ever stands secure;
He saves the oppressed, he feeds the poor;
And none shall find his promise vain.

3 He loves his saints--he knows them well,
But turns the wicked down to hell:
Thy God, O Zion! ever reigns;
Let every tongue, let every age,
In this exalted work engage:
Praise him in everlasting strains.

4 I'll praise him while he lends me breath,
And, when my voice is lost in death,
Praise shall employ my nobler powers:
My days of praise shall ne'er be past,
While life, and thought, and being last,
Or immortality endures.

Text Information
First Line: I'll praise my Maker with my breath
Title: Psalm 146
Author: Isaac Watts
Language: English
Publication Date: 1888
Scripture:
Topic: General Praise
Tune Information
Name: NEWCOURT
Composer: H. Bond
Meter: L. P. M.
Key: F Major or modal



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