Hymns and Tunes 1886 71
Sweet is the memory of thy grace
Words: C. BordenTune: 114, 147, 227
1Sweet is the memory of thy grace,
My God, my heavenly King;
Let age to age thy righteousness
In psalms of glory sing.
2God reigns on high, but not confines
His goodness to the skies;
Through earth his bounty shines,
And every want supplies.
3With longing eyes thy creatures wait
On thee for daily food;
Thy liberal hand provides their meat,
And fills their mouth with good.
4How kind are thy compassions, Lord;
How slow thine anger moves!
But soon he sends his pardoning word
To cheer the souls he loves.
- Words
- C. Borden
- Tune
- 114, 147, 227
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The verse
- Meter
- 9.7.8.6
- Foot
- iambic (da-DUM) · 57% of beats fit
- Rhyme
- ABCD
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