To tell the Savior all my wants

The words

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   Stanza 1. To tell the Savior all my wants,How pleasing is the task?Nor less to praise him when he grantsBeyond what I can ask.

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   Stanza 2. My lab’ring spirit vainly seeksTo tell but half the joy;With how much tenderness he speaks,And helps me to reply.

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   Stanza 3. Nor were it wise, nor should I chooseSuch secrets to declare;Like precious wines their taste they loseExposed to open air.

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   Stanza 4. But this with boldness I proclaim,Nor care if thousands hear;Sweet is the ointment of his name,Not life is half so dear.

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   Stanza 5. And can you frown, my former friends,Who knew what once I was;And blame the song that thus commendsThe man who bore the cross.

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   Stanza 6. Trust me, I draw the likeness true,And not as fancy paints,Such honor may he give to you,For such have all his saints.

Olney Hymns (1779), Book 3, Hymn 47. William Cowper. Public domain. CCEL transcription with modernized spelling. www.praylock.com/olney-hymns/3-47