Countless Blessings

Crowned and crowd­ed with God’s bless­ings

Has my path­way been

Every mo­ment from His boun­ty

Something new;

I have tried to count them ov­er

But when I be­gin

I can on­ly stop and mar­vel at the view.

Countless bless­ings

count­less bless­ings

And bless­ings more to fol­low

Praise His name!

I am lost in love and won­der

For they far the stars out­num­ber

And bless­ings more to fol­low

Praise His name.

From His store­house ov­er­flow­ing

Like a king He gives

And with lav­ish hand

My ev­ery need sup­plies;

Untold mer­cies ev­ery day from Him

My heart re­ceives

And to com­pre­hend His good­ness

Vainly tries.

Tho’ His love I can­not fa­thom

Or His mer­cies count

Or my debt of gra­ti­tude

To Him re­pay

Hearts by sin and sor­row brok­en

Everywhere are found

I can pass my bless­ings on

To cheer their way.

Pressing on­ward

ev­er on­ward

Never look­ing back

Till I reach my home

In yon­der sun-bright clime;

With my way to Him com­mit­ted

Nothing shall I lack

For I have the Bless­er with me

All the time.