62. Sing, my soul, his wondrous love

1 Sing my soul his wondrous love,
Who, from yon bright throne above,
Ever watchful o'er our race,
Still to man extends his grace,
Heaven and earth by him were made,
All is by his sceptre sway'd:
What are we that he should show
So much love to us below?

2 God the merciful and good,
Bought us with the Saviour's blood;
And, to make our safety sure,
Guides us by his Spirit pure.
Sing, my soul, adore his name;
Let his glory be thy theme:
Praise him till he calls thee home,
Trust his love for all to come.

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First Line: Sing my soul his wondrous love
Title: Sing, my soul, his wondrous love
Language: English
Publication Date: 1840
Tune Information
Name: [Sing my soul his wondrous love]
Key: C Major



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