Текст песни Schwartz Stephen - Bless The Lord
Schwartz Stephen - Bless The Lord слова песни
Oh bless the Lord my soulHis praise to thee proclaimedAnd all that is within me joinTo bless His holy nameOh yeahOh bless the Lord my soulHis mercies bear in mindForget not all His benefitsThe Lord to thee is kindHe will not always chideHe will with patience waitHis wrath is ever slowTo riseOh bless the LordAnd ready to abateAnd ready to abateOh yeah!Oh bless the lordBless the lord my soulOh bless the lord my soul!He pardons all thy sinsProlongs thy feeble breathHe heals thine infirmitiesAnd ransoms thee from deathHe clothes thee with his loveUpholds thee with his truthAnd like an eagle he renewsThe vigor of thy youthAnd bless His holy nameWhose grace hath made thee wholeWhose love and kindness crownsThy daysOh bless the lordBless the lord my soulOh bless the lord my soul!Bless the lord my soulOh bless the lord my soul!Bless the lord my soulOh bless the lord my soul!Bless the lord, bless the lordMy soul!Bless the lord my soul!