My Saviour! my almighty Friend!

When I begin thy praise,

Where will the growing numbers end—

The numbers of thy grace?

2 Thou art my everlasting trust;

Thy goodness I adore;

And since I knew thy graces first,

I speak thy glories more.

3 My feet shall travel all the length

Of the celestial road;

And march, with courage, in thy strength,

To see my Father God.

4 How will my lips rejoice to tell

The victories of my King!

My soul, redeemed from sin and hell,

Shall thy salvation sing.