116. Oh Render Thanks to God Above

L.M.
by N. Tate
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Oh render thanks to God above,
 
The fountain of eternal love;
 
Whose mercy firm through ages past
 
Hath stood, and doth forever last.
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The Father’s boundless love we sing,
 
The fountain whence our blessings spring;
 
How great the depth, how high it flows,
 
No saint can tell, no angel knows.
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Its length and breadth no eye can trace,
 
No thought explore the bounds of grace;
 
The love that saved our souls from hell
 
Transcends the creature’s power to tell.
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