In every time I'll always bless the Lord His praise will ever be within my mouth My soul will make its boasting in the Lord Let all the humble hear it and be glad O join with me to magnify the Lord! Let us together raise His name on high! I sought the Lord and He has answered me And He from all my terrors set me free O look to Him, be radiant, unashamed! This poor man cried; the Lord from trouble saved The Lord's own angel constantly encamps Around those fearing Him, and rescues them O taste and you will see the Lord is good! How happy is the man who trusts in Him! O fear the Lord, all you He has redeemed For those who fear Him never suffer want Young lions hunger; they may lack their food But those who seek the Lord shall have no want