1 My God, how endless is thy love!
Thy gifts are every evening new;
And morning mercies from above
Gently descend like early dew.
2 Thou spread'st the curtains of the night,
Great Guardian of my sleeping hours!
Thy sov'reign word restores the light,
And quickens all my drowsy powers.
3 I yield my powers to thy command;
To thee devote my nights and days;
Perpetual blessings from thy hand
Demand perpetual hymns of praise.
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First Line: | My God, how endless is thy love! |
Meter: | L. M. |
Publication Date: | 1828 |
Topic: | God renews his mercies morning and evening; The Lord's Day: Morning |
Notes: | Public Domain. |