My soul doth magnify the Lord my spirit with elation sings, that one of meek and low accord should bear on earth the Kings of Kings! All generations yet to be shall call me blest and know my joy! How great God's love revealed in me to give the world this heav'nly Boy! The mercy of the Lord is sure to those who bend before God's might; by God's strong hand the weak, the pure shall rise, the proud be put to flight. The hungry with good things are filled; the rich, sent empty from the store; O claim the promise God has willed, to be our Saviour evermore.