Full Lyrics
VERSE 1
King of glory, King of peace, I will love Thee;
And that love may never cease, I will move Thee.
Thou hast granted my request, Thou hast heard me;
Thou didst note my working breast, Thou hast spared me.
VERSE 2
Wherefore with my utmost art I will sing Thee,
And the cream of all my heart I will bring Thee.
Tho' my sins against me cried, Thou didst clear me;
And alone, when they replied, Thou didst hear me.
VERSE 3
Seven whole days, not one in seven, I will praise Thee;
In my heart, though not in heaven, I can praise Thee.
Small it is, in this poor sort To enclose Thee:
E'en eternity's too short To extol Thee.
