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| Text: | Let every heart and tongue |
| Author: | W. T. Moore |
1 Let every heart and tongue
Proclaim the Saviour's praise;
He is the source of all my joy,
His mercy crowns my days.
2 He knows my feeble frame,
Remembers I am dust;
And though He should my life destroy,
In Him I'll put my trust.
3 Each day He is my strength,
My hope, my life, my all;
And, while upon His arm I lean,
I surely can not fall.
4 Then to my blessed Lord
Let grateful songs arise,
While angels bear the notes above,
And sound them through the skies.
| Text Information | |
|---|---|
| First Line: | Let every heart and tongue |
| Author: | W. T. Moore |
| Meter: | S. M. |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1898 |
| Topic: | Praise: General; Savior |
| Notes: | Public Domain. |
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