My God, In Whom Are All the Springs | ![]() |

Isaac Watts, 1674-1748
| My God, in whom are all the springs Of boundless love, and grace unknown, Hide me beneath thy spreading wings, Till the dark cloud is overblown.
2. Up to the heav'ns I send my cry,
3. Be thou exalted, O my God, | 4. My heart is fixed; my song shall raise Immortal honors to thy name; Awake, my tongue, to sound his praise, My tongue, the glory of my frame.
5. High o'er the earth his mercy reigns,
6. Be thou exalted, O my God, |
