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My God, Thy Boundless Love I Praise

Author: Henry Moore, 1732-18-2 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9532 Meter: 8.6.6 D Lyrics: 1 My God, Thy boundless love I praise; How bright on high its glories blaze; How sweetly bloom below! It streams from Thine eternal throne; Thro’ Heav’n its joys forever run, And all the earth o’erflow. 2 ’Tis love that paints the purple morn, And bids the clouds in air upborne, Their genial drops distill; In every vernal beam it glows, And breathes in every gale that blows, And glides in every rill. 3 It robes in cheerful green the ground, And pours its flowery beauties round, Whose sweets perfume the gale; Its bounties richly spread the plain, The blushing fruit, the golden grain, And smile on every vale. 4 Thus in Thy word I see it shine With grace and glories all divine, To earthly mortals giv’n; While faith, bright cherub, points the way, To realms of everlasting day, And opens all her Heav’n. 5 Then let the love, that makes me blest, With cheerful praise inspire my breast, And ardent gratitude; And all my thoughts and passions tend To Thee, my Father and my friend, My soul’s eternal good. Languages: English Tune Title: EL NIÑO

Thy Boundless Love I Praise

Hymnal: Christian Life Songs #68 (1890) First Line: My God, thy boundless love I praise Languages: English Tune Title: [My God, thy boundless love I praise]

Thy Boundless Love I Praise

Hymnal: Bright Light #177 (1893) First Line: My God, thy boundless love I praise Languages: English Tune Title: [My God, thy boundless love I praise]

My God, thy boundless love I praise

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #33 (1828) Meter: Irregular Lyrics: 1 My God, thy boundless love I praise; How bright on high its glories blaze! How sweetly bloom below! It streams from thy eternal throne; Through heav'n its joys for ever run, And o'er the earth they flow. 2 'Tis love that paints the purple morn, And bids the clouds, in air upborne, Their genial drops distil; In ev'ry vernal beam it glows, And breathes in ev'ry gale that blows, And glides in every rill. 3 It robes in cheerful green the ground, And pours its flowery beauties round, Whose sweets perfume the gale; Its bounties richly spread the plain, The blushing fruit, the golden grain, And smile on ev'ry vale. 4 But in thy gospel see it shine With grace and glories more divine, Proclaiming sins forgiv'n. There faith, bright cherus, points the way To realms of everlasting day, And opens all her heav'n. 5 Then let the love, that makes me blest, With cheerful praise inspire my breast, And ardent gratitude; And all my thoughts and passions tend To thee, my Father and my Friend, My soul's eternal good. Topics: Being and Perfections of God; God is Love

My God, Thy boundless love I praise

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #61 (1870) Lyrics: 1 My God, Thy boundless love I praise, How bright on high its glories blaze, How sweetly bloom below! It streams from thy eternal throne; Through heaven its joys forever run, And o'er the earth they flow. 2 It robes in cheerful green the ground, And pours its flowery beauties round, Whose sweets perfume the gale; Its bounties richly spread the plain, The blushing fruit, the golden grain, And smile on every vale. 3 But in Thy gospel see it shine With grace and glories more divine, Proclaiming sins forgiven, There faith, bright cherub, points the way To realms of everlasting day, And opens all her heaven. 4 Then let the love that makes me blest, With cheerful praise inspire my breast, And ardent gratitude; And all my thoughts and passions tend To thee, my Father and my Friend, My soul's eternal good. Topics: God is love; Love Of God; Praise hymns of genearl praise Languages: English

My God, thy boundless love I praise

Author: Moore Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #125 (1873) Lyrics: 1 My God, thy boundless love I praise; How bright on high its glories blaze! How sweetly bloom below! In streams from thy eternal throne; Through heaven its joys forever run, And o'er the earth they flow. 2 'Tis love that paints the purple morn, And bids the clouds, in air upborne, Their genial drops distill! In every vernal beam it glows, It breathes in every gale that blows, And glides in every rill. 3 It robes in cheerful green the ground, And pours its flowery beauties round, Whose sweets perfume the gale; Its bounties richly spread the plain, The blushing fruit, the golden grain, And smile in every vale. 4 But in thy word I see it shine With grace and glories more divine, Proclaiming sins forgiven; There Faith, bright cherub, points the way To realms of everlasting day, And opens all her heaven. Topics: Attributes of God Providence; Boundless Majesty

My God, thy boundless love I praise

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #52 (1814) Meter: Irregular Lyrics: 1 My God, thy boundless love I praise; How bright on high its glories blaze! How sweetly bloom below! It streams from thy eternal throne; Through heav'n its joys for ever run, And o'er the earth they flow. 2 'Tis love that paints the purple morn, And bids the clouds, in air upborne, Their genial drops distil; In ev'ry vernal beam it glows, And breathes in ev'ry gale that blows, And glides in ev'ry rill. 3 It robes in cheerful green the ground, And pours its flowery beauties round, Whose sweets perfume the gale; Its bounties richly spread the plain, The blushing fruit, the golden grain, And smile on ev'ry vale. 4 But in thy gospel see it shine With grace and glories more divine, Proclaiming sins forgiv'n. There faith, bright cherus, points the way To realms of everlasting day, And opens all her heav'n. 5 Then let the love, that makes me blest, With cheerful praise inspire my breast, And ardent gratitude; And all my thoughts and passions tend To thee, my Father and my Friend, My soul's eternal good. Topics: Character and Perfections of God Languages: English