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I'll praise my Maker with my breath

Hymnal: Hymnal #420 (1871) Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker with my breath, And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers: My days of praise shall ne'er be past While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Happy the man whose hopes rely On Israel's God: He made the sky, And earth, and seas, with all their train; His truth for ever stands secure; He saves th' oppressed, He feeds the poor, And none shall find His promise vain. Topics: The Christian Life Praise Languages: English

I'll praise my Maker while I've breath

Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Publick Worship #LIII (1789) Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker while I've breath, And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and though, and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Happy the man whose hopes rely On Nature's God — he made the sky, And earth, and seas, with all their train; His truth forever stands secure, He saves th' opprest, he feeds the poor, And none shall find his promise vain. 3 The Lord hath eyes to give the blind, The Lord supports the sinking mind, He sends the lab'ring conscience peace, He helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatherless, And grants the prisoner sweet release. 4 I'll praise him while he lend's me breath, And when my voice is lost in death Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and neing last, Or immortality endures. Topics: Blessings temporal and spiritual Praise to God for his Goodness and Truth Languages: English

I'll praise my Maker while I've breath

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #CL (1788) Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker while I've breath; And when my voice is lost in death Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Happy the man whose hopes rely On Israel's God: he made the sky, And earth, and seas, with all their train: His truth for ever stands secure! He saves th' opprest, he feeds the poor, And none shall find his promise vain. 3 The Lord pours eye-sight on the blind; The Lord supports the fainting mind; He sends the lab'ring conscience peace, He helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatherless, And grants the pris'ner sweet release. 4 I'll praise him while he lend's me breath And when my voice is lost in death Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. Topics: Praise Languages: English

I'll praise my Maker while I've breath

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn-book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #CL (1790) Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker while I've breath; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Happy the man whose hopes rely On Israel's God: he made the sky, And earth, and seas, with all their train: His truth for ever stands secure! He saves th' opprest, he feeds the poor, And none shall find his promise vain. 3 The Lord pours eye-sight on the blind; The Lord supports the fainting mind; He sends the lab'ring conscience peace, He helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatherless, And grants the pris'ner sweet release. 4 I'll praise him while he lend's me breath, And when my voice is lost in death. Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. Topics: Praise Languages: English

I'll praise my Maker whilst I've breath

Author: Watts Hymnal: Church Book #2 (1890) Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker whilst I've breath; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life and thought and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Happy the man whose hopes rely On Israel's God, who made the sky, And earth, and seas, with all their train; His truth for ever stands secure; He saves the opprest, He feeds the poor; And none shall find His promise vain. 3 The Lord gives eyesight to the blind; The Lord supports the fainting mind; He sends the laboring conscience peace; He helps the stranger in distress, The widowed and the fatherless, And grants the prisoner sweet release. 4 I'll praise Him while He lends me breath; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life and thought and being last, Or immortality endures. Topics: Worship Praise and Thanksgiving; Advent, Third Sunday; First Sunday after Trinity Scripture: Psalm 146 Languages: English Tune Title: PRAISE

I'll praise my Maker while I've breath

Hymnal: A New Hymnal for Colleges and Schools #3 (1992) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Languages: English Tune Title: Old 113th

I'll Praise My Maker While I've Breath

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748; John Wesley, 1703-1791 Hymnal: The Covenant Hymnal #7 (1996) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Topics: 23rd Sunday after Pentecost; Adoration and Praise; Eternal Life; Worship Scripture: Psalm 146 Tune Title: OLD 113TH

I'll praise my Maker, whilst I've breath

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #7 (1814) Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker, whilst I've breath; And, when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs. My days of praise shall ne'er be past Whilst life and thought and being last, or immortality endures. 2 Happy the man, whose hopes rely on Israel's God, who made the sky and earth and seas with all their train. His truth for ever stands secure, He saves th' oppress'd, he feeds the poor; And none shall find his promise vain. 3 The Lord pours eye-sight on the blind; the Lord supports the fainting mind and sends the lab'ring conscience peace; He helps the stranger in distress, the widowed and the fatherless, and grants the pris'ner sweet release. 4 I'll praise him, while he lends me breath; And, when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs. My days of praise shall ne'er be past Whilst life and thought and being last, or immortality endures. Topics: Praise and Thanksgiving Languages: English

I'll praise my Maker while I've breath

Hymnal: Praises We Sing (2nd ed.) #8 (2015) Tune Title: [I'll praise my Maker while I've breath]

I'll praise my Maker while I've breath

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748; John Wesley, 1703-1791 Hymnal: The Hymnary of the United Church of Canada #10 (1930) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 146 Languages: English Tune Title: OLD 113th (LUCERNE)