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Hymn/Song Information

ELECTION




In songs of sublime adoration and praise;
Ye pilgrims, for Zion who press,
Break forth and extol the great Ancient of days,
|: His rich and distinguishing grace. :|


His love from eternity fix'd upon you, —
Broke forth and discover'd its flame,
When each with the cords of his kindness he drew,
|: And brought you to love his great name. :|


O, had not he pity'd the state you were in,
Your bosoms his love had ne'er felt:
You all would have liv'd, would have dy'd too in sin,
|: And sunk with the load of your guilt- :|


What was there in you that could merit esteem.
Or give the Creator delight?
'Twas "Even so. Father," you ever must sing,
|: "Because it seem'd good in thy sight." :|


'Twas all of thy grace we were brought to obey,
While others were suffer'd to go
The road, which by nature we chose as our way,
|: Which leads to the regions of woe. :|


Then give all the glory to his holy name,
To him all the glory belongs;
Be yours the high joy still to sound forth his fame.
|: And crown him in each of your songs. :|


In songs of sublime adoration and praise;
Ye pilgrims, for Zion who press,
Break forth and extol the great Ancient of days,
|: His rich and distinguishing grace. :|


His love from eternity fix'd upon you, —
Broke forth and discover'd its flame,
When each with the cords of his kindness he drew,
|: And brought you to love his great name. :|


O, had not he pity'd the state you were in,
Your bosoms his love had ne'er felt:
You all would have liv'd, would have dy'd too in sin,
|: And sunk with the load of your guilt- :|


What was there in you that could merit esteem.
Or give the Creator delight?
'Twas "Even so. Father," you ever must sing,
|: "Because it seem'd good in thy sight." :|


'Twas all of thy grace we were brought to obey,
While others were suffer'd to go
The road, which by nature we chose as our way,
|: Which leads to the regions of woe. :|


Then give all the glory to his holy name,
To him all the glory belongs;
Be yours the high joy still to sound forth his fame.
|: And crown him in each of your songs. :|

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LYRICS
Meter: 11 8 11 8 extended
Writer(s):
    Trans/Adapted:
      Dates:
      Bible Refs: Jer 31:3; 1 Co 4:7;
      LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
      Hymn/Song Book Year Song #
      1815# 323
      MUSIC
      Name: GODERICH
      Meter: 11 8 11 8 8
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1894
        ALTERNATIVE TUNES
        Name meter
        11 8 11 8
        11 8 11 8
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