Let All My Powers Unite to Bless

Let all my pow­ers unite to bless

My Sav­ior and my God

Proclaim aloud His rich­est grace

And spread His fame abroad.

When sore dis­eas­es threat­ened death

’Twas He res­trained their pow­er

Did then pro­long my fleet­ing breath

My fee­ble frame re­store.

I mourned and chat­tered like a dove

And none could help af­ford

Till God in bound­less grace and love

Pronounced the heal­ing word.

He spake

and lo

af­flict­ing pains

My wast­ed limbs for­sook;

Death threw his poi­soned dart in vain

For He re­pelled the stroke.

What shall I re­nder to my God

For His dis­ting­uished love?

With joy I’ll vis­it His ab­ode

And all His gifts im­prove.