1 O God, my heart is fully bent,
To magnify thy name;
My tongue, with cheerful songs of praise,
Shall celebrate thy fame.
2 To all the list'ning tribes, O Lord,
Thy wond'rous works I'll tell;
And to those nations sing thy praise,
That round about us dwell:
3 Because thy mercy's boundless height
The highest heav'n transcends;
And far beyond th' aspiring clouds
Thy faithful truth extends.
4 Be thou, O God, exalted high
Above the starry frame;
And let the world, with one consent,
Confess thy glorious name.
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First Line: | O God, my heart is fully bent |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1789 |
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Topic: | Psalms of Thanksgiving |
Source: | Tate and Brady's New Version |