A SONG OF PRAISE
Thou, whose immortal praise is sung
In hymns of deathless fame,
O, teach a feeble, faltering tongue
To magnify Thy name!
In hymns of deathless fame,
O, teach a feeble, faltering tongue
To magnify Thy name!
Thy name, at which the angels fall
And veil each shining brow,
Thy name, on which the lowliest call,
To which the loftiest bow.
And veil each shining brow,
Thy name, on which the lowliest call,
To which the loftiest bow.
O, for a language to adore
Thy glorious name on earth!
O, for a heavenly harp to pour
Thy heartfelt praises forth!
Thy glorious name on earth!
O, for a heavenly harp to pour
Thy heartfelt praises forth!
O, for a hymn to praise Thee still,
When centuries have fled;
When all who now life's stations fill
Are numbered with the dead!
When centuries have fled;
When all who now life's stations fill
Are numbered with the dead!
A hymn to praise Thee as thou art
Redeemer, Lover, Friend,
Fraught with the language of my heart,
"Till fleeting time shall end.
Redeemer, Lover, Friend,
Fraught with the language of my heart,
"Till fleeting time shall end.
Alas! I learn how weak my powers
The depths of love to reach,
How finite are these joys of ours,
How vain is human speech.
The depths of love to reach,
How finite are these joys of ours,
How vain is human speech.
Only a thankful heart, I bring
For all thy love to give,
To Thee, by faltering faith, I cling;
Who died, that I might live.
For all thy love to give,
To Thee, by faltering faith, I cling;
Who died, that I might live.
O, keep that heart in perfect peace!
O, keep it pure and white!
That feeble, fluttering faith increase
'Till changed to perfect sight.
O, keep it pure and white!
That feeble, fluttering faith increase
'Till changed to perfect sight.
Only for one sweet song, I yearn
My gladness to express,
That some might turn to Thee, and learn
What changeless pleasure is.
My gladness to express,
That some might turn to Thee, and learn
What changeless pleasure is.
O, for the song the Blessed sing!
O, for their living lyres!
O, for an angel's flaming wing
To fan immortal fires!
O, for their living lyres!
O, for an angel's flaming wing
To fan immortal fires!
Vainly, I long to sing Thy love,
Thy changeless love to me,
O, for a life whose truth shall prove
A silent psalm to Thee!
Thy changeless love to me,
O, for a life whose truth shall prove
A silent psalm to Thee!
Help me in living faithfully
To glorify Thy grace;
Then shall I sing eternally
When I behold Thy face.
To glorify Thy grace;
Then shall I sing eternally
When I behold Thy face.