Author:		Johann J. Schutz, 1640-1690 Trans. Frances E. Cox, 1812-1987
Musician:		Bohemian Brethren's Kirchengesange, 1566

Sing praise to God who reigns above, The God of all creation,
The God of pow'r, the God of love, The God of our salvation;
With healing balm my soul He fills,
And ev'ry faithless murmur stills:
To God all praise and glory.

What God's almighty pow'r hath made, His gracious mercy keepeth;
By morning glow or evening shade His watchful eye ne'er sleepeth;
Within the kingdom of His might,
Lo! all is just and all is right:
To God all praise and glory.

The Lord is never far away, But, thro' all grief distressing,
An everpresent help and stay, Our peace, and joy, and blessing;
As with a mother's tender hand,
He leads His own, His chosen band:
To God all praise and glory.

Thus, all my toilsome way along, I sing aloud Thy praises,
That men may hear the grateful song My voice unwearied raises,
Be joyful in the Lord, my heart,
Both soul and body bear your part:
To God all praise and glory.