SING PRAISE TO GOD WHO REIGNS ABOVE, THE GOD OF ALL CREATION
THE GOD OF POWER, THE GOD OF LOVE, THE GOD OF OUR SALVATION
WITH HEALING BALM MY SOUL HE FILLS
AND EVERY FAITHLESS MURMUR STILLED, TO GOD ALL PRAISE AND GLORY

THE LORD IS NEVER FAR AWAY, BUT THROUGH ALL GRIEF DISTRESSING
AN EVER PRESENT 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 HIS PRAISES
THAT ALL 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

Words: Johann J. Schutz
Music: Bohemian Bretheren's Kirchengasange
Translate: Frances E. Cox
Harmony: Maurice F. Bell