Praise the Lord, God in his sanctuary
Praise the Lord, all that hath breath
Praise the Lord in the valleys
Praise him in the heights
Praise him, all his angels, all his host
Praise him, sun and moon
And all ye stars of brightness
Praise him, ye heavens and waters above
Praise the name of the Lord
He commanded and they were created
So let all that hath breath praise his mighty name
Praise the Lord, God in his sanctuary
Praise the Lord, all that hath breath
Come on, praise ye the Lord
Praise him, all ye nations, praise ye the Lord
Praise the Lord, all ye host
Fire and hail, snow and vapors
Storms fulfilling his word, Praise him
Mountains, hills and trees and all ye cedars
Praise him, beast and cattle
Creeping things, and ye fowl that take wing
Let his excellent name be lifted high in praise
Kings of the land and all people
Princes and judges of the earth
Young men and maidens, old men and children
Everybody lift your hands in praise
Praise the Lord, God in his sanctuary
Praise the Lord, all that hath breath
Praise him for his mighty acts
According to his excellent greatness
Praise him with the sound of the trumpets
Psaltery and harp
Come on and praise the Lord with
Timbrels and dance, instruments and organs
Praise him on the loud cymbals
Praise him on the high-sounding cymbals
Let everything that hath breath praise the Lord
Psalms 148 and 150