Hymns - Away with Our Fears, the Glad Morning Appears - Текст песни

Away with our fears!
The glad morning appears
When an heir of salvation was born!
From Jehovah I came,
For his glory I am,
And to him I with singing return.

I sing of thy grace,
From my earliest days
Ever near to allure and defend;
Hitherto thou hast been
My preserver from sin,
And I trust thou wilt save to the end.

O the infinite cares,
And temptations, and snares
Thy hand has conducted me through!
O the blessings bestowed
By a bountiful God,
And the mercies eternally new!

What a mercy is this,
What a heaven of bliss,
How unspeakably happy am I;
Gathered into the fold,
With thy people enrolled,
With thy people to live and to die.

All honour and praise
To the Father of grace,
To the Spirit, and Son, I return;
The business pursue
He has made me to do,
And rejoice that I ever was born.

In a rapture of joy
My life I employ
The God of my life to proclaim;
'Tis worth living for, this,
To administer bliss
And salvation in Jesus's name.

My remnant of days
I spend in his praise,
Who died the whole world to redeem:
Be they many or few,
My days are his due,
And they all are devoted to him.