| A hymn by S. Medley | |
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(1) Awake! my soul, in joyful lays,And sing thy great Redeemer's praise; He justly claims a song from thee — His loving kindness, oh, how free! |
(2) He saw me ruined in the fall,Yet loved me, notwithstanding all; He saved me from my lost estate — His loving kindness, oh, how great! |
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(3) Though numerous hosts of mighty foes —Though earth and hell my way oppose — He safely leads my soul along— His loving kindness, oh, how strong! |
(4) When trouble, like a gloomy cloud,Has gathered thick and thundered loud, He, near my soul has always stood — His loving kindness, oh, how good! |
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(5) Then let me mount and soar awayTo the bright world of endless day, And sing with rapture and surprise His loving kindness in the skies. |
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