How can I help but praise Him
Whose goodness my heart shall fill,
Whose mercies are new each morning,
Whose kindness surrounds me still?
How can I help but praise Him,
And seek to obey His will?
How can I help but praise Him,
And seek to obey His will?

How can I help but trust Him
Who ever has been my guide,
Who leads me in pastures pleasant,
Where life-giving waters glide.
How can I help but trust Him?
How can I help but trust Him?
How can I help but trust Him
Who ever is at my side?

How can I help but love Him
Who gave His own life for me,
Who bore all my sin’s black burden,
And suffered on Calvary?
How can I help but love Him
Whose grace is so full and free?
How can I help but love Him
Whose grace is so full and free?