015 – My Maker and My King To Thee my all I owe;
Thy sovereign bounty is the spring
Whence all my blessings flow;
Thy sovereign bounty is the spring
Whence all my blessings flow.
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The creature of Thy hand,
On Thee alone I live;
My God, Thy benefits demand
More praise than I can give.
My God, Thy benefits demand
More praise than I can give.
3
Lord, what can I impart
When all is Thine before?
Thy love demands a thankful heart
The gift, alas! how poor.
Thy love demands a thankful heart
The gift, alas! how poor.
4
O! let Thy grace inspire
My soul with strength divine;
Let every word each desire
And all my days be Thine.
Let every word each desire
And all my days be Thine.
So, dear believers let all sing loudly 015 – My Maker and My King To Thee my