O thou my soul, bless God the Lord; And all that in me is Be stirr?d 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. Such pity as a father hath And shows his children dear, Like pity shows the Lord to such As worship Him in fear. Yea, unto them that fear the Lord His mercy never ends; And to their children's children still His righteousness extends. To such as keep His covenant Nor from it go astray, Who His commandments bear in mind And faithfully obey.