Text: | Fount of Love |
Author: | Palmer |
1 Fount of everlasting love!
Rich thy streams of mercy are,
Flowing purely from above,
Beauty marks their course afar.
2 Lo! Thy church, thy garden, now
Blooms beneath the heavenly shower
Sinners feel, and melt, and bow:
Mild, yet mighty, is thy power.
3 God of grace, before thy throne
Here our warmest thanks we bring;
Thine the glory, thine alone;
Loudest praise to thee we bring.
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First Line: | Fount of everlasting love |
Title: | Fount of Love |
Author: | Palmer |
Publication Date: | 1889 |