To our Re­deem­er’s glo­ri­ous name
Awake the sacred song!
O may His love (im­mor­tal flame!)
Tune ev­ery heart and tongue.

His love, what mor­tal thought can reach?
What mor­tal tongue dis­play?
Imagination’s ut­most stretch
In won­der dies away.

Let won­der still with love unite,
And gra­ti­tude and joy;
Be Je­sus our su­preme de­light,
His praise, our best em­ploy.

Jesus, who left His throne on high,
Left the bright realms of bliss,
And came on earth to bleed and die—
Was ev­er love like this?

Dear Lord, while we ad­or­ing pay
Our hum­ble thanks to Thee,
May ev­ery heart with rap­ture say,
The Sav­ior died for me.

O may the sweet, the bliss­ful theme
Fill ev­ery heart and tongue,
Till stran­gers love Thy charm­ing name,
And join the sac­red song.