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<h2>I WILL SING MY MAKER&#8217;S PRAISES</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;I will sing praises unto the Lord.&#8221; Psalm 27:6</h3></p>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_g_e_gerhardt_p.html" target="_blank">Paul Gerhardt</a>, 1659 (<em>Sollt&#8217; ich meinem Gott nicht singen</em>) composite translation from German to English.
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<p>I will sing my Maker&#8217;s praises and in Him most joyful be,<br>
For in all things I see traces of His tender love to me.<br>
Nothing else than love could move Him with such sweet and tender care<br>
Evermore to raise and bear all who try to serve and love Him.<br>
All things else have but their day, God&#8217;s great love abides for aye.</p>
<p>Yea, so dear did He esteem me that His Son he loved so well<br>
He hath given to redeem me from the quenchless flames of hell.<br>
O Thou Spring of boundless blessing, how could e&#8217;er my feeble mind<br>
Of Thy depth the bottom find though my efforts were unceasing?<br>
All things else have but their day, God&#8217;s great love abides for aye.</p>
<p>All that for my soul is needful He with loving care provides,<br>
Nor of that is He unheedful which my body needs besides.<br>
When my strength cannot avail me, when my powers can do no more,<br>
Doth my God His strength outpour; in my need He doth not fail me.<br>
All things else have but their day, God&#8217;s great love abides for aye.</p>
<p>When I sleep, He still is near me, o&#8217;er me rests His guardian eye;<br>
And new gifts and blessings cheer me when the morning streaks the sky.<br>
Were it not for God&#8217;s protection, had His countenance not been<br>
Here my guide, I had not seen e&#8217;er the end of my affliction.<br>
All things else have but their day, God&#8217;s great love abides for aye.</p>
<p>As a father never turneth wholly from a wayward child,<br>
For the prodigal still yearneth, longing to be reconciled,<br>
So my many sins and errors find a tender, pardoning God,<br>
Chastening frailty with His rod, not, in vengeance, with His terrors.<br>
All things else have but their day, God&#8217;s great love abides for aye.</p>
<p>Since, then, neither change nor coldness, in my Father&#8217;s love can be,<br>
Lo! I lift my hands with boldness, as Thy child I come to Thee.<br>
Grant me grace, O God, I pray Thee, that I may with all my might,<br>
All my lifetime, day and night, love and trust Thee and obey Thee<br>
And, when this brief life is o&#8217;er, praise and love Thee evermore.</p>
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