O Let Me Praise My Saviors Love

O Let me praise my Saviour’s love,
Whose gifts are ever new;
Who sends his blessings from above,
Like as the morning dew.

O let me then with joy appear!
And worship at his throne;
With songs of praise his love declare,
And shew what he has done.

He guarded me through all the night
And ev’ry fatal hour;
Once more I am restor’d to light,
By his Almighty pow;r.

May I be in his gracious hands,
An object of his care:
And may I yield to his commands
With reverence and fear.

Dear Lord I give myself to thee,
And pray for grace divine,
That I may live an die to be
Thine, and for ever thine.