Hymns 3 - Come Humble Souls текст песни

1. Come Humble Souls, Ye Mourners Come
And wipe away your tears;
Adieu to all your sad complaints,
Your sorrows and your fears.

2. Come shout aloud the Father's grace,
And sing the Savior's love;
Soon shall you join the glorious theme,
In loftier strains above.

3. Thanks to my God for ev'ry gift
His bounteous hands bestow;
And thanks eternal for that love
Whence all those comforts flow.

4. Forever let my grateful heart
His boundless grace adore,
Which gives ten thousand blessings now,
And bids me hope for more.

5. Transporting hope! Still in my soul
Let thy sweet glories shine,
Till thou thyself art lost in joys,
Immortal and divine!