My song shall be of Je­sus;
His mer­cy crowns my days,
He fills my cup with bless­ings,
And tunes my heart to praise;
My song shall be of Je­sus,
The pre­cious Lamb of God;
Who gave Him­self my ransom,
And bought me with His blood.

My song shall be of Je­sus;
When, sit­ting at His feet,
I call to mind His good­ness,
In me­di­ta­tion sweet;
My song shall be of Je­sus,
Whatever ill be­tide;
I’ll sing the grace that saves me,
And keeps me at His side.

My song shall be of Je­sus,
While press­ing on my way
To reach the bliss­ful re­gion
Of pure and per­fect day.
And when my soul shall en­ter
The gate of Ed­en fair,
A song of praise to Je­sus
I’ll sing for­ev­er there.