With my whole heart I�ll raise my song,
Thy wonders I�ll proclaim;
Thou, sovereign Judge of right and wrong,
Wilt put my foes to shame.

I�ll sing Thy majesty and grace;
My God prepares His throne
To judge the world in righteousness,
And make His vengeance known.

Then shall the Lord a refuge prove
For all the poor oppressed;
To save the people of His love,
And give the weary rest.

The men that know Thy Name will trust
In Thy abundant grace;
For Thou hast ne�er forsook the just,
Who humbly seek Thy face.

Sing praises to the righteous Lord,
Who dwells on Zion�s hill,
Who executes His threatening word,
And doth His grace fulfill.