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Bless his holy name.
Psalm 103:1.
Let every heart and tongue
Proclaim the Saviour’s praise;
He is the source of all my joy,
His mercy crowns my days.
2 He knows my feeble frame;
Remembers I am dust;
And though he should my life destroy,
In him I’ll put my trust.
3 Each day he is my strength,
My hope, my life, my all;
And while upon his arm I lean,
I surely can not fall.
4 Then to my blesséd Lord,
Let grateful songs arise,
While angels bear the notes above
And sound them through the skies.
W. T. Moore.