Scripture Verse

The Lord’s mercies…are new every morning. Lamentations 3:22–23

Introduction

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Fanny Crosby (1820–1915)

Words: Fan­ny Cros­by, 1901.

Music: Charles H. Ga­bri­el (🔊 pdf nwc).

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Charles H. Gabriel (1856–1932)

Lyrics

Like dews of the morning Thy mercies descend,
And blessings unnumbered our pathway attend;
We feel Thou art with us, we list to Thy voice;
O Je­sus our Sav­ior, in Thee we rejoice.

Refrain

We praise Thee, we bless Thee,
O Sav­ior divine,
We praise Thee, we bless Thee,
We praise Thee, we bless Thee,
O Sav­ior divine;
All honor and glo­ry for­ev­er be Thine.

Though trials befall us, and clouds may arise,
We know that the sunshine will break thro’ the skies;
In light or in darkness, whate’er it may be,
If Thou art still with us, then happy are we.

Refrain

Like dew at the twilight, when nature, at rest,
Has folded her blossoms to sleep on her breast;
Anew with Thy blessings our cup overflows,
While gently from labor Thou bidd’st us repose.

Refrain