8.8.8.8. Dactylic sung to Dursley 1 OF Jesus the Saviour we sing, His person, His name, and His love; To Him the glad tribute we bring, For oh, how His goodness we prove. 2 Oh, sing of His beauty divine, For none upon earth is so fair; His glories the heavens outshine, No angel with Him can compare. 3 His brightness eclipses the sun And all the vast orbs of the sky; By dying His conquests He won, And passed to the glory on high. 4 Oh, sing of His wonderful name With ecstasy, rapture, and joy; For aye let His heavenly fame Our loudest hosannas employ. | Alternative tunes (8.8.8.8. Dactylic)
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