My soul glorifies the Lord;
my spirit rejoices in God, my Saviour.
He looks on his servant in her nothingness;
henceforth all generations will call me blessed.

The Almighty works marvels for me;
Holy is his name.
Holy is his name.
Holy is his name.

His mercy is from age to age
on those who fear him.
He puts forth his arm in strength
and scatters the proud hearted.

He casts the mighty from their thrones,
and he raises the lowly.
He fills the starving with good things,
sends the rich away empty.

Holy is his name.
Holy is his name.

He protects Israel his servant,
remembering his great mercy,
the mercy promised to our father,
to Abraham and his sons foever.

Alleluia, alleluia, amen.