108b | Psalms of Grace#108c | 108d |
1 My heart its God would sing,
But ah, my powers are small.
Spirit of grace, Your helping bring,
And raise and claim them all.
2 At morn, at noon, at night,
In secret and abroad,
O make it still my chief delight,
To thank and praise my God!
3 Beyond the spreading sky,
Your love and truth extend.
Set up Your glory, LORD, on high,
And reign the sinner's Friend.
4 Let earth her Monarch know;
Set all Your people free:
And while Thou healest others' woe,
Be gracious, LORD, to me.
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First Line: | My heart its God would sing |
Title: | My Heart Its God Would Sing |
Author: | Henry F. Lyte, 1793-1847 |
Meter: | 6.6.8.6 SM |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 2022 |
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