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- My God, how wonderful thou art,
Thy majesty how bright,
How beautiful thy mercy-seat,
In depths of burning light.
- How dread are thine eternal years,
O everlasting Lord,
By prostrate spirits day and night,
Incessantly adored.
- How beautiful, how beautiful,
The sight of thee must be,
Thine endless wisdom, boundless power,
And awful purity.
- Oh, how I fear thee, living God;
With deepest, tenderest fears,
And worship thee with trembling hope,
And penitential tears.
- Yet I may love thee too, O Lord,
Almighty as thou art,
For thou hast stooped to ask of me,
The love of my poor heart.
- No earthly father loves like thee,
No mother e’er so mild,
Bears and forbears as thou hast done,
With me, thy sinful child.
- Father of Jesus, love’s reward,
What rapture will it be,
Prostrate before thy throne to lie,
And gaze and gaze on thee.