-Praise Ye The Lord!
Praise Ye The Lord!
“Praise ye the Lord,” again, again, The Spirit strikes the chord;
Nor toucheth He our hearts in vain, We praise, we praise the Lord.
“Rejoice in Him,” again, again, The Spirit speaks the word,
And faith takes up the happy strain; Our joy is in the Lord.
“Stand fast in Christ,” ah! yet again He teacheth all the band;
If human efforts are in vain, In Christ it is we stand.
“Clean every whit,” Thou saidst it, Lord! Shall one suspicion lurk?
Thine, surely, is a faithful word, And Thine a finished work.
For ever be the glory given To Thee, O Lamb of God!
Our every joy on earth, in heaven, We owe it to Thy blood.
By Mary Bowley (1813-1856)
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With permission to publish by: Sam Hadley, Grace & Truth, 210 Chestnut St., Danville, IL., USA. Website: www.gtpress.org
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