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Text: | Father, to thee my soul I lift |
Author: | C. Wesley |
1 Father, to thee my soul I lift;
My soul on thee depends;
Convinced that every perfect gift
From thee alone descends.
2 Mercy and grace are thine alone,
And power and wisdom too:
Without the Spirit of thy Son
We nothing good can do.
3 We can not speak one useful word,
One holy thought conceive,
Unless, in answer to our Lord,
Thyself the blessing give.
4 His blood demands the purchased grace;
His blood's availing plea
Obtained the help for all our race,
And sends it down to me.
5 Thou all our works in us hast wrought;
Our good is all divine:
The praise of every virtuous thought,
And righteous word, is thine.
6 From thee, through Jesus, we receive
The power on thee to call,
In whom we are, and move, and live;
Our God is all in all.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Father, to thee my soul I lift |
Author: | C. Wesley |
Meter: | C. M. |
Publication Date: | 1873 |
Scripture: | |
Topic: | Attributes of God: Independency; The Author of every Good Gift |