1 Sing, my soul, sing out your praises;
sing, for God exalted me.
Looking on this lowly servant,
all shall bless me tenderly.
Mighty God has shown great favor,
Holy is that wondrous name.
Merciful to all earth's children,
age to age, God loves the same.
2 Hearts of pride our God will scatter,
haughty ones will be cast down,
raising those who once were lowly,
feeding all who are God's own.
Israel, upheld in mercy, knows the heav'nly, promised grace
giv'n to Abraham and Sarah,
parents of our chosen race.
3 Glory be to God almighty,
guiding us in perfect love.
Glory be to Jesus, Savior,
God's own Word from heav'n above.
Glory be to God the Spirit,
mighty wind and burning fire.
Saints and sinners, join in singing
with the blest, celestial choir.
|First Line:||Sing, my soul, sing out your praises|
|Title:||Sing, My Soul (Mary's Song of Praise)|
|Author:||Alan J. Hommerding|
|Scripture:||Luke 1:46-55; Luke 1:46-49|
|Topic:||Service of the Word: New Testament Songs; Gathering Songs: Songs About God|
|Copyright:||Text © Copyright 1994, WORLD LIBRARY PUBLICATIONS, a division of J.S. Paluch Company, Inc., 3825 N. Willow Road, Schiller Park, IL 60176. All Rights Reserved. Used by Permission.|
|Source:||Leavitt's The Christian Lyre, 1830|