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O my Savior, glorified!
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| 1. | O my Savior, glorified! |
| | Now the heavens, opened wide, |
| | Show to faith's exultant eye |
| | One in beauteous majesty. |
| 2. | Worthy of the sweetest praise |
| | That my ransomed heart can raise, |
| | Is that Man in whom alone |
| | God Himself is fully known. |
| 3. | For those clustering glories prove |
| | That glad gospel, "God is Love" |
| | Whilst those wounds, in glory bright, |
| | Voice the solemn, "God is Light." |
| 4. | Hark, my soul! thy Savior sings; |
| | Catch the joy that music brings, |
| | And, with that sweet flood of song, |
| | Pour thy whispering praise along. |
| 5. | O my Savior, glorified, |
| | Turn my eye from all beside, |
| | Let me but Thy beauty see, |
| | Other light is dark to me. |