THE GLORIOUS GIVER

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The Seventh-day Adventist Publishing Association · Battle Creek, Mich. · Mar 5, 1867

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 29, No. 13.

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THE GLORIOUS GIVER.

How good is He, the Giver, Whose mercies fail us never, Whose bounty large is ever Loving and free, and free From Him the bright sun shineth, And soft at eve declineth; His power the seasons changeth, Summer and winter, autumn and spring, And each his praise proclaimeth; Ever the bountiful Lord and King. For everything he careth, His notice nothing spareth; Not e'en the sparrow falleth, Without His kind regard, And here His love has brought us, His goodness here hath taught us, That we with one accord May praise, may praise the Lord.
“To Him who made us, and whose power upholds, Whose bounteous hand our every want supplies, Be endless praise: Whose wondrous love our erring way enfolds, And night and day with goodness crowns our lives. To Him whose power the changing seasons bring, The seed-time, harvest, gentle dew and rain. For mercies now let our glad voices ring, And high o’er all exalt and praise his name.”