With grate­ful heart my thanks I bring,
Before the great Thy praise I sing;
I wor­ship in Thy ho­ly place
And praise Thee for Thy truth and grace;
For truth and grace to­ge­ther shine
In Thy most ho­ly Word di­vine,
In Thy most ho­ly Word di­vine.

I cried to Thee and Thou didst save,
Thy word of grace new cour­age gave;
The kings of earth shall thank Thee, Lord,
For they have heard Thy won­drous Word;
Yea, they shall come with songs of praise,
For great and glo­ri­ous are Thy ways,
For great and glo­ri­ous are Thy ways.

O Lord, en­throned in glo­ry bright,
Thou reign­est in the heav’n­ly height;
The proud in vain Thy fa­vor seek,
But Thou hast mer­cy for the meek;
Through trou­ble though my path­way be,
Thou wilt re­trieve and strength­en me,
Thou wilt re­trieve and strength­en me.

Thou wilt stretch forth Thy migh­ty arm
To save me when my foes alarm;
The work Thou hast for me be­gun
Shall by Thy grace be ful­ly done;
Forever mer­cy dwells with Thee;
O Lord, my mak­er, think on me,
O Lord, my mak­er, think on me.