1 Lord, I have made Thy Word my choice,
My lasting heritage
There shall my noblest pow’rs rejoice,
My warmest thoughts engage.
2 I read the hist’ries of Thy love,
And keep Thy laws in sight
While thro’ the promises I rove
With ever fresh delight.
3 ‘Tis a broad land of wealth unknown
Where springs of life arise
Seeds of immortal bliss are sown,
And hidden glory lies.
