175.  Thine The Glory

1
My God, I have found
The thrice blessed ground,
Where life and where joy and true comfort abound.

Chorus
Hallelujah! Thine the glory!
Hallelujah! Amen!
Hallelujah! Soon in glory
We’ll praise thee again.

2
‘Tis found in the blood
Of him who once stood
My refuge and safety, my surety with God.

3
He bore on the tree
The sentence for me,
And now both the surety and sinner are free.

4
And though here so low
‘Mid sorrow and woe,
How blessed this hope of the gospel to know!

5
And this we shall find-
For such is his mind-
This gospel will open the eyes of the blind.