Verse 1

MY God, my King, Thy praise I sing, My heart is all Thine own; My highest powers, My choicest hours, I yield to Thee alone.

Verse 2

My voice awake, Thy part to take; My soul the concert join; Till all around Shall catch the sound, And mix their hymns with mine.

Verse 3

But man is weak Thy praise to speak; Your God, ye angels, sing; ’Tis yours to see, More near than we, The glories of our King.

Verse 4

His truth and grace Fill time and space; As large His honors be, Till all that live Their homage give, And praise my God with me.

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