Music by Wolfgang A. Mozart; arr. Lowell Mason, words by Samuel Medley
Come, let us sing the matchless worth,
And sweetly sound the glories forth,
Which in the Savior shine:
To God and Christ our praises bring;
The song, with which the heavens ring,
Now let us gladly join,
Now let us gladly join.
How rich the precious blood He spilled,
Our ransom from the dreadful guilt
Of sin against our God.
How perfect is His righteousness,
In which unspotted beauteous dress,
His saints have always stood,
His saints have always stood.
Great are the offices He bears,
And bright His character appears,
Exalted on the throne;
In songs of sweet untiring praise,
We would, to everlasting days,
Make all His glories known,
Make all His glories known.
And soon the happy day shall come,
When we shall reach our destined home,
And see Him face to face;
Then with our Savior, Master, Friend,
The glad eternity we'll spend,
And celebrate His grace,
And celebrate His grace.