Immortal, invisible, God only wise, In light inaccessible hid from our eyes, Most blessed, most glorious, the Ancient of Days, Almighty, victorious, Thy great name we praise.
G
Im
C
mortal,
A
in
D
visible,
G
God on
D7
ly
G
wise,
In
C
light in
A
ac
D
cessi
Em
ble
C
hid from
D7
our
G
eyes,
Most blessed, most glorious, the Ancient of
D
Days,
Em
Al
C
mighty,
A
vic
D
torious,
Em
Thy
C
great name
D7
we
G
praise.
2
Unresting, unhasting, and silent as light, Nor wanting, nor wasting, Thou rulest in might; Thy justice like mountains high soaring above Thy clouds which are fountains of goodness and love.
Unresting, unhasting, and silent as light,
Nor wanting, nor wasting, Thou rulest in might;
Thy justice like mountains high soaring above
Thy clouds which are fountains of goodness and love.
G C
Unresting,
A D
unhasting, and
G
silent
D7
as
G
light,
Nor
C
wanting,
A
nor
D
wasting,
Em
Thou
C
rulest
D7
in
G
might;
Thy justice like mountains high soaring
D
above
Em
Thy
C
clouds which
A
are
D
fountains
Em
of
C
goodness
D7
and
G
love.
3
To all life Thou givest, to both great and small; In all life Thou livest, the true life of all; We blossom and flourish as leaves on the tree, And wither and perish, but nought changeth Thee.
To all life Thou givest, to both great and small;
In all life Thou livest, the true life of all;
We blossom and flourish as leaves on the tree,
And wither and perish, but nought changeth Thee.
G
To
C
all life
A
Thou
D
givest, to
G
both great
D7
and
G
small;
In
C
all life
A
Thou
D
livest,
Em
the
C
true life
D7
of
G
all;
We blossom and flourish as leaves on the
D
tree,
Em
And
C
wither
A
and
D
perish,
Em
but
C
nought
D7
changeth
G
Thee.
4
Great Father of Glory, pure Father of Light Thine angels adore Thee, all veiling their sight; All laud we would render, O help us to see: ’Tis only the splendor of light hideth Thee.
Great Father of Glory, pure Father of Light
Thine angels adore Thee, all veiling their sight;
All laud we would render, O help us to see:
’Tis only the splendor of light hideth Thee.
G
Great
C
Father
A
of
D
Glory, pure
G
Father
D7
of
G
Light
Thine
C
angels
A D
adore Thee,
Em
all
C
veiling
D7
their
G
sight;
All laud we would render, O help us to
D
see:
Em
’Tis
C
only
A
the
D
splendor
Em
of
C
light
D7
hideth
G
Thee.
5
Immortal, invisible, God only wise, In light inaccessible hid from our eyes, Most blessed, most glorious, the Ancient of Days, Almighty, victorious, Thy great name we praise.
Immortal, invisible, God only wise, In light inaccessible, hid from our eyes... these words welled up within me this morning to a bursting forth of immutable praise! Thank you for this online site where the entire song could be seen and heard. As I read your comments, my heart joined with yours in soaring heavenward to praise our Great and Wise Ancient of Days.
To all life Thou givest, to both great and small; In all life Thou livest, the true life of all; We blossom and flourish as leaves on the tree, And wither and perish, but nought changeth Thee