Oh, for a thousand tongues to sing
My great Redeemer's praise
The glories of my God and King
The triumphs of His grace
And if I had a thousand tongues
Still I could never sing enough

My gracious Master and my God
Assist me to proclaim
To spread through all the earth abroad
The honors of Thy name
And if I had a thousand tongues
Still I could never sing enough

Jesus, the name the charms our fears
That bids our sorrows cease
'Tis music in the sinner's ears
'Tis life, and health, and peace
And if I had a thousand tongues
Still I could never sing enough

He breaks the pow'r of cancelled sin
He sets the prisoner free
His blood can make the foulest clean
His blood availed for me
And if I had a thousand tongues
Still I could never sing enough

Hear him ye deaf! His praise ye dumb
Your losened tongues employ
Ye blind behold your Savior come
And leap ye lame for joy
And if I had a thousand tongues
Still I could never sing enough

Oh, for a thousand tongues to sing
My great Redeemer's praise
The glories of my God and King
The triumphs of his grace
The glories of my God and King
The triumphs of his grace