O bless?d be the Lord For His eternal Word, That sheds around the paths we tread Its calm and steady rays: Come, worship at His throne; O make His wonders known, And let His temple gates be filled With songs of praise. O bless?d be the Lord, In Heav'n and earth adored; The God of truth and righteousness, Our hope beyond the grave; Let anthems to the skies In joyful concert rise; O praise the Lord, Whose mighty arm Is strong to save. O bless?d be our King, Whose Name the angels sing, While all the ransomed host above Their crowns before Him cast; O bless?d be our King, Who soon His own shall bring; Forever there, to rest from care, With Him at last.