1 My Maker and my King,
To thee my all I owe;
Thy constant goodness is the spring
Whence all my blessings flow.

2 The creature of thy hand,
On thee alone I live;
Thy countless benefits demand
More praise than I can give.

3 O let thy grace inspire
My soul with strength divine!
Let all my powers to thee aspire,
And all my days be thine.

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Blessy Christlin


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