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Hymn LXV. Innumerable mercies acknowledged.

1

In glad amazement, Lord, I stand,
Amidst the bounties of thy hand;
How numberless those bounties are!
How rich, how various and how fair!


2

But oh, what poor returns I bring!
What lifeless songs of praise I sing!
Lord, I confess, with humble shame,
My offerings scarce deserve the name.

3

Fain would my labouring heart devise
Some nobler gift and sacrifice;
It sinks beneath the mighty load
That I should render to my God.

4

To him I consecrate my praise,
And vow the remnant of my days;
Enlarge my soul with grace divine,
And make it worthier to be thine.

5

Give me at length an angel's tongue,
To sound thro' heaven the grateful song;
A theme so great, my voice shall raise,
And crown eternity with praise.