praise the is How sound of pleasant

C98 E113 K98 T113
1
the our saints to songs becomes our shame is we pleasant well might How tell of refuse abroad. praise!
It the God;
Should sound stones of raise,
The
2
far God,
And sought us us by care. Who us blood,
Let For His His us washed sweetest Him from wandering prepare;
He in our now songs preserves
3
to alone
And one of sweetest One class by by is sacred for saved sinners there race. string tone,
Reserved touched grace;
’Tis one peculiar
4
cleansing theirs this we,
The as with of blood,
It not flood. Though angels rapture to mercy flows see
How virtue Jesus’ in is prove, may
5
heavenly sing,
“He God angels as the our wears praise worship throne.” exultation Though alone,
We nature on the can Him with King,
And
6
restore
And Thy die
That bleed Thee to love,
Which sinners the Father here brought lost to may bring nigh. and wondrous adore them we Lord, Thou

Piano Hymns