Text: | My gracious Lord, I own thy right |
Author: | Doddridge |
1 My gracious Lord, I own thy right
To every service I can pay,
And call it my supreme delight
To hear thy dictates and obey.
2 What is my being, but for thee,
Its sure support, its noblest end?
Thine ever-smiling face to see,
And serve the cause of such a Friend.
3 I would not breathe for worldly joy,
Or to increase my worldly good;
Nor future days nor powers employ
To spread a sounding name abroad.
4 'Tis to my Saviour I would live,
To him who for my ransom died;
Nor could the bowers of Eden give
Such bliss as blossoms at his side.
5 His work my hoary age shall bless,
When youthful vigor is no more;
And my last hour of life confess
His dying love, his saving power.
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First Line: | My gracious Lord, I own thy right |
Author: | Doddridge |
Meter: | L. M. |
Publication Date: | 1873 |
Scripture: | ; ; ; ; ; |
Topic: | The Christian Life: Consecration and Activity; All Service Due |