PSALM 96

O Lord, How Might We Give You Praise?

O Lord, how might we give you praise? 
We raise our thankful hymn

Each day tell everyone he saves; all credit goes to Him

He sent his Son to take our blame; he did it on the cross

But now he treats us all the same; and no one suffers loss.

Sing to the Lord and bless his name; tell everyone he reigns

His glory let us now proclaim; our future he ordains

He sent his Son to take our blame; he did it on the cross.

But now he treats us all the same, and no one suffers loss

All majesty belongs to Him; his beauty is his charm

His Son came down to Bethlehem; To free us from all harm

He sent his Son to take our blame; he did it on the cross

But now he treats us all the same; and no one suffers loss.

O worship God, our Lord and King; Tell of his mighty acts

Salvation now to us he’ll bring; that was the Savior’s task

He sent his Son to take our blame; he did it on the cross

But now he treats us all the same; and no one suffers loss

His strength is in his mighty Word;
His message stands most true

He blesses those who gladly heard, and then set out to do

He sent his Son to take the blame; he did it on the cross

But now he treats us all the same, and no one suffers loss.

Let heaven be glad and all rejoice; God rules upon his earth

Sing praises with your heart and voice;

His love shows forth our worth

He sent his Son to take our blame; he did it on the cross

Now he treats us all the same; and no one suffers loss.