1 Tell his praise in song and story,
bless the Lord with heart and voice;
in my God is all my glory,
come before him and rejoice.
Join to praise his name together,
he who hears his people's cry;
tell his praise, come wind or weather,
shining faces lifted high.
2 To the Lord whose love has found them
cry the poor in their distress;
swift his angels, camped around them,
prove him sure to save and bless.
God it is who hears our crying
though the spark of faith be dim;
taste and see! Beyond denying
blest are those who trust in him.
3 Taste and see! In faith draw near him,
trust the Lord with all your powers;
seek and serve him, love and fear him,
life and all its joys are ours--
true delight in holy living,
peace and plenty, length of days;
come, my children, with thanksgiving
bless the Lord in songs of praise.
4 In our need he walks beside us,
ears alert to every cry;
watchful eyes to guard and guide us,
love that whispers, "It is I."
Good shall triumph, wrong be righted,
God has pledged his promised word;
so with ransomed saints united
join to praise our living Lord!
|First Line:||Tell his praise in song and story|
|Title:||Tell His Praise in Song and Story|
|Paraphraser:||Timothy Dudley-Smith (1976)|
|Copyright:||Words © 1984 Hope Publishing Company|
|Attributed to:||William Moore|
|Source:||William Moore's Columbian Harmony, 1825|