My Saviour, my almighty Friend,
When I begin Thy praise,
Where will the growing numbers end,
The numbers of Thy grace?

Thou art my everlasting trust;
Thy goodness I adore;
Send down Thy grace, O blessed Lord,
That I may love Thee more.

My feet shall travel all the length
Of the celestial road;
And march with courage in Thy strength,
To see the Lord, my God.

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