Come, every pious heart, That loves the Savior???s Name, Your noblest powers exert To celebrate His fame; Tell all above, and all below; That debt of love to Him you owe. From the dark grave He rose; The mansions of the dead, And thence His mighty foes In glorious triumph led; Up through the sky the Conqueror rode; And reigns on High, the Savior God. Jesus, we ne???er can pay The debt we owe Thy love; Yet tell us how we may Our gratitude approve; Our hearts, our all to Thee we give; The gift, though small, Thou wilt receive.
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