Quote of the Day

My song shall bless the Lord of all,

My praise shall climb to His abode;

Thee, Savior, by that name I call,

The great Supreme, the mighty God.

Without beginning, or decline,

Object of faith, and not of sense;

Eternal ages saw Him shine,

He shines eternal ages hence.

As much, when in the manger laid,

Almighty Ruler of the sky;

As when the six days’ works He made,

Filled all the morning-stars with joy.

A cheerful confidence I feel,

My well-placed hopes with joy I see;

My bosom glows with heav’nly zeal

To worship Him Who died for me.

As man, He pities my complaint,

His pow’r and truth are all divine;

He will not fail, He cannot faint,

Salvation’s sure, and must be mine.

 

William Cowper

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