O Thou my soul bless God the Lord

O Thou my soul, bless God the Lord;
and all that in me is
be stirred up, His holy name
to magnify and bless.

Bless, O my soul, the Lord thy God,
and not forgetful be
of all His gracious benefits
He hath bestowed on thee.

All thine iniquities who doth
most graciously forgive:
who thy diseases all and pains
doth heal, and thee relieve.

Who doth redeem thy life, that thou
to death may’st not go down;
who thee with loving-kindness doth
and tender mercies crown:

Who with abundance of good things
doth satisfy thy mouth;
so that, e’en as the eagle’s age,
renewed is thy youth.