- Oh for a thousand tongues to sing
My dear Redeemer’s praise,
The glories of my God and King,
The triumphs of His grace!
- 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.
- He breaks the power of cancell’d sin,
And sets the prisoner free;
His blood can make the foulest clean,
His blood availed for me.
- He speaks, and, listening to His voice,
New life the dead receive,
The mournful, broken hearts rejoice,
The humble poor believe.
- Hear Him, ye deaf; His praise, ye dumb,
Your loosened tongues employ;
Ye blind, behold your Saviour come,
And leap, ye lame, for joy!
- My gracious Master and my God,
Assist me to proclaim,
And spread through all the earth abroad
The honors of Thy name. Amen.