Dr. Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David ‎#153

153. My Savior, my almighty friend

1 My Savior, my almighty friend,
When I begin thy praise,
Where will the growing numbers end,
The numbers of thy grace?

2 Thou art my everlasting trust,
Thy goodness I adore!
And since I knew thy graces first,
I speak thy glories more.

3 My feet shall travel all the length
Of the celestial road,
And march with courage in thy strength,
To see my Father God.

4 When I am fill'd with sore distress
For some surprising sin,
I'll plead thy perfect righteousness,
And mention none but thine.

5 How will my lips rejoice to tell
The vict'ries of my King!
My soul, redeem'd from sin and hell,
Shall thy salvation sing.

6 [My tongue shall all the day proclaim
My Savior and my God;
His death has brought my foes to shame,
And drown'd them in his blood.

7 Awake, awake, my tuneful pow'rs;
With this delightful song
I'll entertain the darkest hours,
Nor think the season long.];

Text Information

• First Line: My Savior, my almighty friend
• Meter: C. M.
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1790
• Scripture:
  Psalm 71:14-15
  ;
  Psalm 71:22-24
• Notes: Public Domain.

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