Hymnal: Fillmore's Harp of Zion
Date: 1867
Compiler: A D Fillmore
Publisher/Printer: R W Carroll & Co
First Line: Awake my soul in joyful lays
Topic: <no topic given>
Writer: <no first name given> <no last name given>
Composer:
Meter: LM
Tune: Loving Kindness
Hymn Number: <no hymn number given>
Page Number: 062, click to see hymnal pages
LyicsAwake, my soul, in joyful lays,
And sing the great Redeemer's praise;
He justly claims a song from me-
His loving kindness, O how free!
His loving kindness, loving kindness,
His loving kindness, O how free!
He saw me ruined in the fall,
Yet loved me not withstanding all;
He saved me from my lost estate-
His loving kindness, O how great!
His loving kindness, loving kindness,
His loving kindness, O how great!
When trouble, like a gloomy cloud,
Has gathered thick and thundered loud,
He near my soul has always stood-
His loving kindness, O how good!
His loving kindness, loving kindness,
His loving kindness, O how good!
Soon shall I pass the gloomy vale,
Soon all my mortal powers shall fail;
O, may my last expiring breath
His loving kindness, sing in death!
His loving kindness, loving kindness,
His loving kindness, sing in death!
Then let me mount and soar away
To the bright world of endless day,
And sing with rapture and surprise
His loving kindness, in the skies.
His loving kindness, loving kindness,
His loving kindness, in the skies.