Oh for a thousand hearts to feel
The goodness of my God!
Oh, for a thousand tongues to tell
That goodness all abroad!

Yet thousand hearts would be too few,
A thousand tongues too weak
To feel the gratitude that's due
That gratitude to speak.

Unnumbered blessings thus bestowed
Unbounded praise demand,
To give a tithe of what is owed
Would all my life command.