I pray in the song words of a man redeemed, William Cowper:
ever since by faith i saw the stream His flowing wounds supply
redeeming Love has been my theme
and shall be till i die
and shall be till i die
and shall be till i die
redeeming Love has been my theme
and shall be till i die
then in a nobler! sweeter! song! i'll sing His power to save
when my poor lisping, stammering tongue
lies silent in the grave
lies silent in the grave
lies silent in the grave
then in a nobler! sweeter! song!
i'll sing His power to save
LORD i believe you have prepared, unworthy though i be,
for me a blood-bought free reward--a golden lyre for me!
it's strung and tuned for endless years and formed by power divine,
to sound in God the Father’s ears no other name but Thine!
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