Isaac Watts

I’ll Praise My Maker While I’ve Breath

A summary in rhyming verse of Psalm 146, one of two psalms sung at every communion service in the East.

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I’ll Praise My Maker While I’ve Breath

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The Church of St Luke in Lowick, Cumbria

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Introduction

Psalm 146[145] is sung as the second of two psalms to open every communion service in the Russian church. The psalmist calls on us to put our trust in God, acknowledging that it is he who turns our hearts to care for the poor and needy, and to praise him until our latest breath.

Praise ye the Lord

Psalm 146

I’LL praise my Maker while I’ve breath;
And when my voice is lost in death,
Praise shall employ my nobler powers
My days of praise shall ne’er be past,
While life, and thought, and being last,
Or immortality endures.

Happy the man whose hopes rely
On Israel’s God: he made the sky,
And earth, and seas, with all their train
His truth for ever stands secure;
He saves th’ opprest, he feeds the poor,
And none shall find his promise vain.

The Lord pours eye-sight on the blind
The Lord supports the fainting mind;
He sends the labouring conscience peace;
He helps the stranger in distress,
The widow, and the fatherless,
And grants the prisoner sweet release.

I’ll praise him while he lends me breath;
And when my voice is lost in death,
Praise shall employ my nobler powers
My days of praise shall ne’er be past,
While life, and thought, and being last,
Or immortality endures.*

* For another verse translation, by Nahum Tate and Nicholas Brady, see Psalm 146 in Tate and Brady’s Psalter.