Thy mercy, my God, is the theme of my song
The joy of my heart and the boast of my tongue
Thy free grace alone, from the first to the last
Has won my affection, and bound my soul fast
Yes, it has
Without Thy sweet mercy I could not live here
Sin would reduce me to utter despair
But through Thy free goodness, my spirits revive
And He that first made me, still keeps me alive
Thy mercy is more than a match for my heart
Which wonders to feel its own hardness depart
Dissolved by Thy goodness, I fall to the ground
And weep for the praise of the mercy I found
Oh my soul, it sings
Hallelujah
I sing it over and over
Hallelujah
Oh, I thank You for Your mercy, Father
Hallelujah
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Hallelujah
Great Father of mercies, Thy goodness I own
And the covenant love of Thy crucified Son
All praise to the Spirit whose whisper divine
Seals mercy and pardon, and righteousness mine
Your mercy and pardon, and righteousness mine
Oh, I give You the highest praise
Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah