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Bless the CLord, O my Gsoul,
D/FO my Emsoul,
CWorship His hoGly naDsus4me. D
Sing like Cnever befEmore,
C0 Dmy Emsoul.
I'll Cworship Your hoDly name. C/G G C/G G
The Csun comes Gup, it's a nDew day dEmawning;
CIt's time to Gsing Your sonDg agaiEmn.
CWhatever may Gpass, and whateDver lies befEmore me,
C2Let me be sGinging when the eDsus4ven- iDng GcomeGsus4s. G
You're Crich in Glove, and You're Dslow to aEmnger.
Your nCame is gGreat, and Your hDeart is kiEmnd.
For Call Your Ggoodness, I will Dkeep on Emsinging;
C2Ten thousand Greasons for my Dsus4heart Dto Gfind.Gsus4 G
And Con that Gday when my Dstrength is fEmailing,
The Cend draws Gnear, and my Dtime has cEmome;
CStill my Gsoul will sing Your Dpraise unEmending:
C2Ten thousand Gyears and then forDsus4e - - vDermGoreGsus4! G
EmI'll Cworship Your Dholy naEmme.
Yes, I'll Cworship Your Dholy namGe.
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