273 ~ Lord, I Have Made Thy Word My Choice
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Lord, I have made Thy word my choice, My lasting heritage; There shall my noblest pow'rs rejoice, My warmest thoughts engage.
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I'll read the histories of Thy love, And keep Thy laws in sight; While through Thy promises I rove, With ever fresh delight.
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In this broad land of wealth unknown, Where springs of life arise, Seeds of immortal bliss are sown, And hidden glory lies.
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The best relief that mourners have, It makes our sorrows blest; Our fairest hope beyond the grave, And our eternal rest.