1 Give thanks to God, he reigns above,
Kind are his thoughts, his name is love:
His mercy ages past have known,
And ages long to come shall own.
2 Let the redeemed of the Lord
The wonders of his grace record;
Israel, the nation whom he chose,
And rescu'd from their mighty foes.
3 [When GOD's Almighty arm had broke
Their fetters and th' Egyptian yoke,
They trac'd the desert, wandering round;
A wild and solitary ground!
4 There they could find no leading road,
Nor city for a fixed abode;
Nor food, nor fountain, to asswage
Their burning thirst or hunger's rage.]
5 In their distress to God they cry'd
GOD was their Saviour and their guide;
He led their wandering march around:
And brought their tribes to Canaan's ground.
6 Thus, when our first release we gain
From sin's old yoke, and satan's chain,
We have this desert world to pass,
A dangerous and a tiresome place.
7 He feeds and clothes us all the way,
He guides our footsteps lest we stray,
He guards us with a powerful hand,
And brings us to the heavenly land.
8 Oh let the saints with joy record
The truth and goodness of the Lord!
How great his works! how kind his ways!
Let every tongue pronounce his praise.