An Evening Song
Isaac Watts • English
Primary Scripture: Psalm 141:2
Verse 1
Thou Sovereign, let my evening song Like holy incense rise; Assist the offerings of my tongue To reach the lofty skies.
Verse 2
Through all the dangers of the day Thy hand was still my guard, And still to drive my wants away Thy mercy stood prepared.
Verse 3
Perpetual blessings from above Encompass me around, But O how few returns of love Hath my Creator found!
Verse 4
What have I done for him that died To save my wretched soul? How are my follies multiplied, Fast as the minutes roll.
Verse 5
Lord, with this guilty heart of mine, To thy dear cross I flee, And to thy grace my soul resign, To be renewed by thee.
Verse 6
Sprinkled afresh with pardoning blood, I lay me down to rest, As in the embraces of my God, Or on my Savior's breast.
Scripture References
Reference 1
- psalms 141:2