Hymn 52 — We sing to Thee, blest Father,
| 52 | P. VAN DEN BERG from Dutch | 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6. |
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We sing to Thee, blest Father, As moved by light divine In realms of wondrous counsel, Where Jesus' glories shine. We praise with hearts adoring, In heav'nly places blest; Fruit of eternal purpose, Where now in joy we rest. | |
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We praise Thee, glorious Father, As objects of Thy grace, Who for Thine own heart's pleasure Are now before Thy face: Thy sons marked out for glory -- Known from eternity -- With Christ Thy Well-beloved, Object supreme to Thee. | |
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Who else but Thee, O Father, Could in Thine only Son So bless us with Thy Spirit, And have us for Thine own? Soon shall we be for ever With Christ in glory; then We'll shine in His blest image Eternally, Amen! | |