I love the Lord because He heard my voice, He bent His ear when I began to call. Death surrounded me and sorrow found me; Then I called His name and He delivered. Return unto your rest, O soul, For the Lord has dealt with you in kindness. He delivered eyes from tears and feet from falling; I will walk before Him in the land of life. What shall I render to the Lord For all His benefits to me? I will take the cup of salvation, Call His name, and pay my vows. Precious in the sight of God Is the death of those who serve Him. You have loosed my bonds; I will offer thanks within Your courts.