112a. O could I speak the matchless worth

1 O could I speak the matchless worth,
O could I sound the glories forth,
Which in my Saviour shine!
I'd soar and touch the heavenly strings,
And vie with Gabriel while he sings
In notes almost divine.

2 I'd sing the precious blood He spilt,
My ransom from the dreadful guilt
Of sin and wrath divine;
I'd sing His glorious righteousness,
And magnify the wondrous grace
Which made salvation mine.

3 I'd sing the characters He bears,
And all the forms of love He wears,
Exalted on His throne;
In loftiest songs of sweetest praise,
I would to everlasting days
Make all His glories known.

4 Soon the delightful day will come
When my blest Lord will bring me home,
And I shall see His face;
Then with my Saviour, Brother, Friend,
A blest eternity I'll spend,
Triumphant in His grace.

Text Information
First Line: O could I speak the matchless worth
Author: S. Medley, 1738-1799
Language: English
Publication Date: 1917
Topic: Adoration: Of Jesus; Christ: Adoration of; Blood of Christ (11 more...)
Tune Information
Name: KINVER
Composer: Henry Lewis, 1854-
Meter: 8.8.6.8.8.6
Key: D Major



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