A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify; A never dying soul to save, And fit it for the sky.
Charles WesleyO for a thousand tongues to sing my great Redeemer's praise, the glories of my God and King, the triumphs of his grace!
Charles WesleyA charge to keep I have, A God to glorify; A never dying soul to save, And fit it for the sky.
Charles WesleyO for a thousand tongues to sing my great Redeemer's praise, the glories of my God and King, the triumphs of his grace!
Charles Wesley