Text: | Mariner's Hymn |
1 Sing my soul his wond'rous love,
Who from that bright throne above,
Ever watchful o'er our race,
Still to man extends his grace.
2 Heav'n and earth by him were made;
All is by his scepter sway'd;
What are we that he should show
So much love to us bestow?
3 Sing, my soul, adore his name,
Let his glory be thy theme:
Praise him 'till he calls us home,
Trust his love for all to come.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Sing my soul, his wond'rous love |
Title: | Mariner's Hymn |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1803 |
Notes: | Public Domain. |