284. Come, O my Soul

1 Come, O my soul, in sacred lays,
Attempt thy great Creator’s praise;
But oh! what tongue can speak his fame?
What mortal verse can reach the theme?

2 Enthroned amid the radiant spheres,
He glory, like a garment wears;
To form a robe of light divine,
Ten thousand suns around him shine.

3 In all our Maker’s grand designs,
Omnipotence, with wisdom, shines;
His works, thro' all this wondrous frame,
Declare the glories of his name.

4 Raised on devotion’s lofty wing,
Do thou, my soul, his glories sing;
And let his praise employ thy tongue,
Till listening worlds shall join the song.

Text Information
First Line: Come, O my soul, in sacred lays
Title: Come, O my Soul
Author: Thomas Blacklock
Language: English
Publication Date: 1890
Tune Information
Name: LUTON
Meter: L. M.
Key: E♭ Major



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