| Text: | Come, O My Soul, in Sacred Lays |
| Author: | Thomas Blacklock, 1721-1791 |
| Tune: | HURSLEY |
1 Come, O my soul, in sacred lays;
Attempt thy great Creator’s praise.
But, O what tongue can speak His fame?
What verse can reach the lofty theme?
2 Enthroned amid the radiant spheres,
We glory like a garment wears;
To form a robe of light divine,
Ten thousand suns around Him shine.
3 In all our Maker’s grand designs,
Almighty power with wisdom shines;
His works, through all this wondrous frame,
Declare the glories of His name.
4 Raised on devotion’s lofty wing,
Do thou, my soul, His glories sing;
And let His praise employ thy tongue,
Till listening worlds shall join the song.
Amen.
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | Come, O my soul, in sacred lays |
| Title: | Come, O My Soul, in Sacred Lays |
| Author: | Thomas Blacklock, 1721-1791 |
| Meter: | LM |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 2011 |
| Scripture: | |
| Topic: | God the Father: Majesty and Power; God: Eternity and Power; Nature (1 more...) |
| Tune Information | |
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| Name: | HURSLEY |
| Meter: | LM |
| Key: | F Major or modal |
| Source: | Adapt. from Katholisches Gesangbuch, Vienna, c. 1774 |