I am not worthy of the least of all the Mercies, and of all Truth, which Thou hast shewed unto thy Sevant;
O my Soul! praise the Lord! the mighty King of Glory. Come together, awaken my Senses; this is my Desire, let a Song of Praise be heard.
Praise the Lord! who so gloriously rules all Things. Who carries us on Eagle’s Wings and keeps us safe; have you not felt this?
Praise the Lord! who has with gentle Skill prepared you, who has given you Health and Guidance. How many times during great Trouble has the Lord spread His Wings over you?
Praise the Lord! who has visibly blessed you, who has rained Showers of Love from Heaven. Think of what the Almighty can do, and who reaches down His Hand to you.
Praise the Lord! praise the Name of all that defines me, praise the Name of all Breathes. Praise the Name of Abraham’s Seed, He is the Light of our Soul. Do not forget! and Praise the Name with an Amen! Amen.
He came to bring the Mourners Joy 