Yet Rejoice کے بول

Praise the Lord, O my soul! Do not faint within me Do not grow cold Praise the Lord, O my soul! Forget not all He’s done Nor what He’s told You You Yet rejoice, rejoice, rejoice Remember His goodness Yet rejoice, rejoice, rejoice Stand firm on His goodness And the hope that you lost Is restored by His promise When your joy breathes its last, He gives Life in abundance And the tears that fell fast Are soaked up by His kindness When your courage hangs worn, He grants Strength in abundance