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| Text: | Psalm 145 |
1 My God, my King, thy various praise
Shall fill the remnant of my days:
Thy grace employ my humble tongue
Till death and glory raise the song.
2 The wings of every hour shall bear
Some thankful tribute to thine ear;
And every setting sun shall see
New works of duty done for thee.
3 Thy works with sovereign glory shine,
And speak thy majesty divine:
Let Zion in her courts proclaim
The sound and honor of thy name.
4 But who can speak thy wondrous deeds?
Thy greatness all our thoughts exceeds:
Vast and unsearchable thy ways;
Vast and immortal be thy praise.
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | My God, my King, thy various praise |
| Title: | Psalm 145 |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1884 |
| Topic: | God: Infinity; Opening of Service |
| Notes: | Public Domain. |