Mary’s Song by Millie Rieth

My soul doth glory in your love, O Lord.
My soul doth glory in your love, O Lord.
For you gazed on your servant with compassion,
And you reached out and took me by the hand.

Great is our God, and holy is his name.
His mercy reaches to the end of time.
Ah, the lowly he raises to the heavens,
And the proud-hearted have no part with him.

Ah, how he fills the hungry with his love.
With empty hands, the rich are sent away.
He will always be mindful of his mercy,
As he promised our fathers long ago.

My soul doth glory in your love, O Lord.
My soul doth glory in your love, O Lord.
For you smiled on your servant with compassion,
And you reached out and took me by the hand.