My sins I confess before The Lord, And faithful is He to forgive. His grace doth abound more than the oceans, Yea, more than the seven seas. Like the waves overflow the sands of the shore, So doth His grace wash o’er me. The Lord doth shoulder my burdens, As the woodsman doth convey the oak, For mighty is His forbearance. Strength and mercy are His To bestow on those who believeth on Him; He doth make light my load. The Lord doth bestow on me good gifts. Peace and joy, strength and fearlessness are mine, For my trust is in Him alone. He hath provided satisfying work for my days And bounteous table for my sustenance. The Lord doth provide all my needs. The Lord gladdens my sorrowful heart And filleth my soul with delight. His Spirit doth warm and comfort me; As the beams breaketh through the clouds To thaw the earth in spring, So doth His Spirit rejuvenate me. Oh praise Him Who forgiveth our sins! Honor Him Who beareth our troubles, And give thanks to the Provider of all things! Sing thou joyfully to The Lord our God, Yea, rejoice with gladness And glorify Him Who was, and is, and forever will be.