627 - The Voice That Breathed O'er Eden
Verse 1
The voice that breathed o'er Eden, That earliest wedding day, The primal marriage blessing, It hath not passed away.
Verse 2
Be present, gracious Saviour, To join their loving hands, As thou didst bind two natures In thine eternal bands.
Verse 3
O spread thy pure wing o'er them! Let no ill power find place, When onward through life's journey The hallowed path they trace.
Verse 4
Till to the home of gladness, With Christ's own bride they rise, And cast their crowns before thee In endless Paradise.