“Praise Ye The Lord”

(Pa. 150:6.)

O God, my soul enraptured is
With love and grace divine;
It saved me from my lost estate
And made me wholly Thine.

My cup with blessing Thou hast filled-
I can but Thee adore;
And with Thy ceaseless love to me
My cup doth oft run o'er.

No effort now to worship Thee;
New life my heart expands;
And praise flows forth to Thee, my God,
With glory to the Lamb !

My heart doth treasure up Thy love-
So boundless, sweet, and free!
My raptured soul with joy exclaims,
" My springs are all in Thee" (Ps. 87:7).

A. McC