1 Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord.
O praise the Lord when blushing morning
Wakes the flowers fresh with dew;
Praise him when revived creation
Beams with beauty fair and new.
Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord,
Praise the Lord when early breezes
Come so fragrant from the flowers.
Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord,
Praise the Lord, ye millions by the brookside,
And ye birds among the bowers.
Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord, Praise ye the Lord,
Let everything that hath breath,
Praise the Lord, Praise ye the Lord,
Praise the Lord, Praise ye the Lord,
Praise ye the Lord,

2 Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord.
O praise the Lord, and may his blessing
Guide us in the way of truth;
Keep our feet from paths of error,
Make us holy in our youth,
Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord,
Praise the Lord, ye hosts of heaven,
Ye angels sing your sweetest lays,
Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord,
Praise the Lord, O utter forth his glory,
Sound a loud Jehovah's praise.
Praise the Lord, Praise ye the Lord,
Let everything that hath breath,
Praise the Lord, Praise ye the Lord,
Praise the Lord, Praise ye the Lord,
Praise ye the Lord, Praise ye the Lord.