| Song | All That I Am I Owe To Thee |
| Album | Blue Psalter Hymnal |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | All That I Am I Owe To Thee |
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All That I Am I Owe To Thee,
Thy Wisdom, Lord, Has Fashioned Me.
I Give My Maker Thankful Praise,
Whose Wondrous Works My Soul Amaze.
Ere Into Being I Was Brought,
Thine Eye Did See, And In Thy Thought
My Life In All Its Perfect Plan
Was Ordered Ere My Days Began.
Thy Thoughts, O God, How Manifold,
More Precious Unto Me Than Gold!
I Muse On Their Infinity,
Awaking I Am Still With Thee.
The Wicked Thou Wilt Surely Slay;
From Me Let Sinners Turn Away.
They Speak Against The Name Divine;
I Count God’s Enemies As Mine.
Search Me, O God, My Heart Discern;
Try Me, My Inmost Thought To Learn;
And Lead Me, If In Sin I Stray,
To Choose The Everlasting Way.
