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To Christ the Lord let ev'ry tongue Its




To Christ, the Lord, let ev'ry tongue
Its noblest tribute bring;
When he's the subject of the song,
Who can refuse to sing?


Survey the beauties of his face,
And on his glories dwell;
Think of the wonders of his grace,
And all his triumphs tell.


Majestic sweetness sits enthron'd
Upon his awful brow;
His head with radiant glories crown'd,
His lips with grace o'erflow.


No mortal can with him compare
Among the sons of men;
Fairer is he than all the fair
That fill the heav'nly train.


He saw me plung'd in deep distress,
He flew to my relief;
For me he bore the shameful cross,
And carried all my grief.


To heav'n, the place of his abode,
He brings my weary feet;
Shows me the glories of my God,
And makes my joys complete.


Since form his bounty I receive
Such proofs of love divine,
Had I a thousand hearts to give,
Lord, they should all be thine!

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
Writer(s):
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      LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
      Hymn/Song Book Year Song #
      1853# 64
      MUSIC
      Name: LEICESTER
      Meter: 8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1870
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        LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
        Hymn/Song Book Song # Key
        # 758Eb
        # 320Eb
        # 323Eb
        # 323Eb
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