Praise Him in the mornin' For tall and lofty trees And praise Him in the evening For children on their knees Oh and praise Him in the noonday For gentle birds that sing Oh, praise Him all ye people Praise the King And praise Him for a peaceful porch And rocking chairs that sway And praise Him for the rollin' hills Where children laugh and play Oh and praise Him for the wandering soul That never lost their way Oh, praise Him all ye people Praise the King Praise the King, praise the King Let it ring, praise the King Praise the King, praise the King Let it ring, praise the King And praise Him for the blood that fell And bloomed a rose that day And praise Him that He suffered through The guilt, the grief, the shame Oh and praise Him that His tender love Will still forgive today Oh praise Him all ye people Praise the King Praise the King, praise the King Let it ring, praise the King Praise the King, praise the King Let it ring, praise the King Praise the King, praise the King Let it ring, praise the King Praise the King, praise the King Let it ring, praise the King