Text:Grace
Author:Francis S. Key
Tune:FABEN
Composer:J. H. Willcox

175. Grace

1 Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise thee
For the bliss thy love bestows;
For the pardoning grace that saves me,
And the peace that from it flows:
Help, O God, my weak endeavor;
This dull soul to rapture raise;
Thou must light the flame, or never
Can my soul be warmed to praise.

2 Praise, my soul, the God that sought thee,
Wretched wanderer, far astray;
Found thee lost, and kindly brought thee
From the paths of death away;
Praise, with love's devoutest feeling,
Him who saw thy guilt-born fear,
And, the light of hope revealing,
Bade the blood-stained cross appear.

3 Lord, this bosom's ardent feeling
Vainly would my lips express:
Low before thy footstool kneeling,
Deign thy suppliant's prayer to bless;
Let thy grace, my soul's chief treasure,
Love's pure flame within me raise;
And, since words can never measure,
Let my life show forth thy praise.

Text Information
First Line: Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise thee
Title: Grace
Author: Francis S. Key
Language: English
Publication Date: 1888
Scripture: ;
Topic: God: The Father
Tune Information
Name: FABEN
Composer: J. H. Willcox
Meter: 8s, 7s. D
Key: D♭ Major



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