Come O My Soul In Sacred Lays

 


 
 

Come, O my soul, in sacred lays
Attempt thy great Creator’s praise;
But O!

what tongue can speak His fame?

What mortal verse can reach the theme?

Enthroned amidst the radiant spheres,
He glory.

like a garment wears;
To form a robe of light divine,
Ten thousand suns around Him shine,
In all our Maker’s grand designs,
Omnipotence with wisdom shines;
His works, thro’ all this wondrous frame,
Bear the great impress of His name.

Rais’d on devotion’s lofty wing,
Do thou, my soul, His glories sing;
And let His praise employ thy tongue
Till listening worlds shall join the song.



 
 
Come O My Soul In Sacred Lays Hymn Lyric
 
 

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