P139f. Lord, when I count thy Mercies o'er

1 Lord, when I count thy Mercies o'er,
They strike me with Surprize;
Not all the Sands that spread the Shore
To equal Numbers rise.

2 My Flesh with Fear and Wonder stands,
The Product of thy Skill;
And hourly Blessings from thy Hands
Thy Thoughts of Love reveal.

3 These on my Heart by Night I keep;
How kind, how dear to me!
O may the Hour that ends my Sleep
Still find my Thoughts with Thee.

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First Line: Lord, when I count thy Mercies o'er
Meter: Common Metre
Language: English
Publication Date: 1740
Scripture: ;
Topic: Appeal to God: concerning our sincerity; Daily Devotion; Evening Psalm (18 more...)
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