The Sacred Harp 2012 Cooper Book Edition
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Song · Page 31t

Ninety-Third Psalm

Lyrics

Grace! ’tis a charming sound,
Harmonious to the ear;
Heav’n with the echo shall resound,
And all the earth shall hear.

Grace first contrived the way
To save rebellious man;
And all the steps that grace display,
Which drew the wondrous plan.

Grace taught my wand’ring feet
To tread the heav’nly road;
And new supplies each hour I meet,
While pressing on to God.

Grace all the work shall crown,
Thru everlasting days;
It lays in heav’n the topmost stone,
And well deserves our praise.