Bless the Lord, O my soul
And forget not all his benefits
Who forgives all your sins
Who heals all your diseases
Who redeems your life from the pit
Who crowns you with love and compassion
Who satisfies you with good
So that your youth is renewed like the eagles
As a father has compassion on his children
So the Lord shows compassion to those who fear him
For he knows our frame
He remembers that we are dust.
As for man, his days are like grass
He flourishes like a flower of the field
The wind blows over it
And it is gone
But the steadfast love of the Lord
is from everlasting to everlasting
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