Songs

O, for a thousand tongues to sing

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				C.M.

1	O, for a thousand tongues to sing
	My great Redeemer's praise,
	The glories of my God and King,
	The triumphs of His grace.

2	Jesus! the name that charms our fears,
	That bids our sorrows cease;
	'Tis music in the sinner's ears,
	'Tis life, and health, and peace.

3	He speaks, and, listening to His voice,
	New life the dead receive,
	The mournful, broken hearts rejoice,
	The humble poor believe.

4	Hear Him, ye deaf, His praise, ye dumb,
	Your loosened tongues employ;
	Ye blind , behold your Saviour come;
	And leap, ye lame, for joy!

5	See all your sins on Jesus laid;
 	The lamb of God was slain,
 	His souls was once an offering made
  	For every soul of man.
6	He breaks the power of cancelled sin,
	He sets the prisoner free;
	His blood can make the foulest clean;
 	His blood availed for me.

7	My gracious Master and my God,
	Assist me to proclaim,
	And spread through all the earth abroad
	The honours of Thy name.

					C.Wesley