O Thou My Soul, Bless God the Lord MARTYRDOM—Hugh Wilson O Thou My Soul, Bless God the Lord 1 O Thou my soul, bless God the Lord: And all that in me is Be stirred up, his holy name To magnify and bless. 2 Bless, O my soul, the Lord thy God! And not forgetful be Of all his gracious benefits He hath bestowed on thee. 3 All thine iniquities who doth Most graciously forgive: Who thy diseases all and pains Doth heal, and thee relieve. 4 Who doth redeem thy life, that thou To death mayst not go