15 My Consolation
May Christ, the Saviour be made known, To ev'ry mortal man, His life He gave, lost souls to save, Through God's supreme command. O may His love abound most free, And manifest His pow'r; The lost to save, that all may be Consoled whate'er the hour. Lift up your voice in grateful praise, Give thanks for daily bread; For life and health and sunny days, For hope of joys ahead. His hand in ev'ry good we see, Without His watchful eye Our life would be a misery, We'll serve Him till we die. |