12    8s     R. Burnham
The All-Sufficient Mercy of God. Ps. 89. 28

1 All glory to mercy we bring,
  The mercy that reigns evermore,
  The infinite mercy we sing,
  The mercy eternal adore.

2 The mercy converting we prize;
  In mercy forgiving delight;
  For conquering mercy we rise,
  We rise and triumphantly fight.

3 [And when we are wounded by sin,
  And scarcely a prayer can repeat,
  The mercy that heals us again,
  Is mercy transportingly sweet.]

4 What though in the furnace we fall,
  Free mercy the Saviour proclaims;
  Free mercy in Jesus we call,
  And glorify God in the flames.

5 For mercy upholding we pray;
  For mercy confirming aspire;
  And mercy will bear us away
  To God and the glorified choir.