1 God of mercy, God of grace,
show the brightness of thy face;
shine upon us, Savior, shine;
fill thy church with light divine;
and thy saving health extend
unto earth's remotest end.
2 Let the people praise thee, Lord;
be by all that live adored;
let the nations shout and sing
"Glory!" to their Savior King;
at thy feet their tribute pay,
and thy holy will obey.
3 Let the people praise thee, Lord;
earth shall then her fruits afford;
God to us his blessings give,
we to God devoted live;
akl below and all above,
one in joy and light and love.
|First Line:||God of mercy, God of grace|
|Title:||God of Mercy, God of Grace|
|Author:||H.F. Lyte (1834)|