1 Almighty Father! Gracious Lord!
Kind Guardian of my days,
Thy mercies let my heart record
In songs of grateful praise.
2 In life's first dawn, my tender frame
Was thy indulgent care,
Long ere I could pronounce thy name,
Or breathe the infant pray'r.
3 When reason with my stature grew,
How weak her brightest ray!
How little of my God I knew!
How apt from thee to stray!
4 Around my path what dangers rose!
What snares o'erspread my road!
No pow'r could guard me from my foes,
But my Preserver, God.
5 When life hung trembling on a breath,
'Twas thy unceasing love
That sav'd me from impending death,
And bade my fears remove.
6 Lord, though this mortal frame decays,
And earthly comfort flies;
Complete the wonders of thy grace,
And raise me to the skies.
7 Then shall my joyful pow'rs unite
In more exalted lays,
And Join the happy sons of light
In everlasting praise.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Almighty Father! Gracious Lord! |
Meter: | C. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1814 |
Topic: | Praise and Thanksgiving |
Notes: | Public Domain. |