My God, My King
Verse 1
My God, my King, Thy praise I sing, My heart is all Thine own; My highest powers, My choicest hours I yield to Thee alone.
Verse 2
My voice awake, Thy part to take; My soul the concert join; Till all around Shall catch the sound, And mix their hymns with mine.
Verse 3
But man is weak Thy praise to speak; Your God, ye angels, sing; ‘Tis yours to see, More near than we, The glories of our King.
Verse 4
His truth and grace Fill time and space; As large His honours be, Till all that live Their homage give, And praise my God with me.