Text: | A Song of Praise to the eternal Three |
Author: | Watts |
1 To Him that chose us first,
Before the world began;
To Him that bore the curse,
To save rebellious man;
To Him that formed our hearts anew,
Is endless praise and glory due.
2 The Father’s love shall run
Through our immortal songs;
We bring to God the Son,
Hosannas on our tongues;
Our lips address the Spirit’s name,
With equal praise and zeal the same.
3 Let every saint above,
And angel round the throne,
For ever bless and love
The sacred Three-in-One;
Thus heaven shall raise his honours high,
When earth and time grow old and die.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | To Him that chose us first |
Title: | A Song of Praise to the eternal Three |
Author: | Watts |
Meter: | 148th |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1844 |
Topic: | Praise |