Thy Praise, Dear Lord, We’ll Sing

Thy praise

dear Lord

we’ll sing

While time’s dark ocean rolls;

Let glo­ry crown our priest and king

While rap­ture fills our souls.

And when we’re called to die

No less Thy praise shall be;

Our storm tossed barks shall land on high

And we shall be with Thee.

When we have reached that shore

Where heav’n­ly an­thems ring

Forever and for­ev­er­more

Thy glo­ri­ous praise we’ll sing.