Tell his praise in song and story, bless the Lord with heart and voice in my God is all my glory, come before him and rejoice. Join to praise his name together, he who hears his people's cry; tell his praise, come wind or weather, shining faces lifted high. To the Lord whose love has found them cry the poor in their distress; swift his angels camped around them prove him sure to save and bless. God it is who hears our crying though the spark of faith be dim taste and see! Beyond denying blessed are those who trust in him. Taste and see! In faith draw near him, trust the Lord with all your powers; seek and serve him, love and fear him, life and all its joys are ours - true delight in holy living, peace and plenty, length of days; come, my children, with thanksgiving bless the Lord in songs of praise. In our need he walks beside us, ears alert to every cry; watchful eyes to guard and guide us, love that whispers, 'It is I.' Good shall triumph, wrong be righted, God has pledged his promised word; so with ransomed saints united join to praise our living Lord!