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Chapter 162 of 192

O for a Thousand Tongues to Sing

1 min read · Chapter 162 of 192
O for a thou-sand tongues to sing My great Re-deem-er's praise, The glo-ries of my God and King, The tri-umphs of His grace! My gra-cious Mas-ter and my God, As-sist me to pro-claim, To spread through all the earth a-broad The hon-ors of Thy name. Je-sus! the name that charms our fears, That bids our sor-rows cease, 'Tis mu-sic in the sin-ner's ears, 'Tis life and health and peace. He breaks the power of can-celled sin, He sets the pris-oner free; His blood can make the foul-est clean, His blood a-vailed for me. Hear Him, ye deaf; His praise, ye dumb, Your loos-ened tongues em-ploy; Ye blind, be-hold your Sav-ior come; And leap, ye lame, for joy!

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