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| 402 | Laudes Domini#403 | 404 |
| Text: | "Not your own" |
| Author: | Samuel F. Smith |
1 Oh, not my own these verdant hills,
And fruits and flowers, and stream, and wood;
But his who all with glory fills,
Who bought me with his precious blood.
2 Oh, not my own this wondrous frame,
Its curious work, its living soul;
But his who for my ransom came;
Slain for my sake, he claims the whole.
3 Oh, not my own the grace that keeps
My feet from fierce temptations free;
Oh, not my own the thought that leaps,
Adoring, blessed Lord, to thee.
4 Oh, not my own; I'll soar and sing,
When life, with all its toils, is o'er,
And thou thy trembling lamb shalt bring
Safe home, to wander nevermore.
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | Oh, not my own these verdant hills |
| Title: | "Not your own" |
| Author: | Samuel F. Smith |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1890 |
| Topic: | Love, and Communion With Christ; Christ: Character of; Christians: Love for Christ (1 more...) |
| Notes: | Public Domain. |