| 39ss | Christian Praise#40ss | 41ss |
1 Lord, we have made thy word our choice;
Our lasting heritage;
Therein our noblest powers rejoice;
Our warmest thoughts engage.
2 We'll read the hist'ries of thy love,
And keep thy laws insight,
While through thy promises we rove,
With ever fresh delight.
3 'Tis a broad land of wealth unknown,
Where springs of life arise,
Seeds of immortal bliss are sown,
And hidden glory lies.
4 The best relief that mourners have,
It makes our sorrows blest;
Our fairest hope beyond the grave,
And our eternal rest.
5 Still may thy counsels, gracious Lord,
Our wandering feet command;
Nor we forsake the happy road,
That leads to thy right hand.
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| First Line: | Lord, we have made thy word our choice |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1853 |