Text: | Oh for a thousand tongues, to sing |
Author: | C. Wesley |
1 Oh for a thousand tongues, to sing
My great Redeemer's praise,
The glories of my God and King,
The triumphs of his grace!
2 My gracious Master and my God,
Assist me to proclaim,
To spread, through all the earth abroad,
The honors of thy Name.
3 Jesus! the name that charms our fears,
That bids our sorrows cease;
'Tis music in the sinner's ears;
'Tis life, and health, and peace.
4 He breaks the power of canceled sin,
He sets the prisoner free;
His blood can make the foulest clean,
His blood availed for me.
5 He speaks, and, listening to his voice,
New life the dead receive;
The mournful, broken hearts rejoice;
The humble poor believe.
6 Hear him, ye deaf; his praise, ye dumb,
Your loosened tongues employ;
Ye blind, behold your Saviour come;
And leap, ye lame, for joy.
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First Line: | Oh for a thousand tongues, to sing |
Author: | C. Wesley |
Meter: | C. M. |
Publication Date: | 1873 |
Scripture: | ; ; ; ; ; ; ; |
Topic: | General Praise; General Invitation to Praise the Redeemer |