Text: | Come, O my soul, in sacred lays |
Author: | Thomas Blacklock |
Tune: | LUTON |
Composer: | George Burder |
1 Come, O my soul, in sacred lays,
Attempt thy great Creator's praise;
But O what tongue can speak his fame!
What mortal verse declare his name!
2 Enthroned amid the radiant spheres,
He glory like a garment wears;
To form a robe of light divine,
Ten thousand suns around him shine.
3 In all our Maker's grand designs,
Omnipotence with wisdom shines;
His works, through all this wondrous frame,
Declare the glory of his name.
4 Raised on devotion's lofty wing,
Do thou, my soul, his glories sing;
And let his praise employ thy tongue
Till listening worlds shall join the song.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Come, O my soul, in sacred lays |
Author: | Thomas Blacklock |
Publication Date: | 1886 |
Topic: | Worship: Attributes and Providence of God |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | LUTON |
Composer: | George Burder |
Meter: | L.M. |
Key: | E♭ Major |
Notes: | Alternate tunes: #19, 47, 58. |