Oh, Could I Speak The Matchless Worth Hymn Lyrics

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Oh, could I speak the matchless worth,

Oh, could I sound the glories forth

Which in my Saviour shine,

I’d soar, and touch the heavenly strings,

And vie with Gabriel, while he sings

In notes almost divine.

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I’d sing the precious blood He spilt,

My ransom from the dreadful guilt

Of sin, and wrath divine :

I’d sing His glorious righteousness,

In which all -perfect, heavenly dress

My soul shall ever shine.

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I’d sing the characters He bears,

And all the forms of love He wears,

Exalted on His throne :

In loftiest songs of sweetest praise

I would, to everlasting days,

Make all His glories known.

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Well, the delightful day will come

When my dear Lord will take me home,

And I shall see His face ;

Then with my Saviour, Brother, Friend,

A blest eternity I’ll spend,

Triumphant in His grace !