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Text: | What glory gilds |
1 What glory gilds the sacred page!
Majestic like the sun,
It gives a light to every age;
It gives, but borrows none.
2 The power that gave it still supplies
The gracious light and heat;
Its truths upon the nations rise;
They rise, but never set.
3 Lord, everlasting thanks be thine
For such a bright display,
As makes a world of darkness shine
With beams of heavenly day.
4 My soul rejoices to pursue
The steps of him I love,
Till glory breaks upon my view
In brighter worlds above.
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First Line: | What glory gilds the sacred page! |
Title: | What glory gilds |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1890 |