1. Praise we the Lord, who made all beauty For all our senses to enjoy; Owe we our humble thanks and duty That simple pleasurs never cloy; Praise we the Lord, who made all beauty For all our senses to enjoy. 2. Praise Him who loves to see young lovers, Fresh hearts that swell with youthful pride; Thank him who sends the sun above us, As bridegroom fit to meet his bride; Praise Him who loves to see young lovers Fresh hearts that swell with youthful pride. 3. Praise Him who by a simple flower Lifts up our hearts to things above; Thank Him who gives to each one power To find a friend to know and love; Praise Him who by a simple flower Lifts up our hearts to things above.