Let everlasting glories crown
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Let everlasting glories crownThy head, my Saviour and my Lord;Thy hands have brought salvation down,And stored the blessings in thy word.
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In vain the trembling conscience seeksSome solid ground to rest upon;With deep distress the spirit breaks,Till we apply to Christ alone.
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How well thy blessed truths agree!How wise and holy thy commands!Thy promises, how firm they be,How sure our hope and comfort stands!
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Should all the forms that men deviseAssault my faith with treach'rous art,I'd call them vanity and lies,And bind the gospel to my heart.