331b TENDER CARE (SODA) - Southern Harmony
to the Christian Harmony version of this tune
When all Thy mercies, O, my God, my rising soul surveys,
Transported with the view I'm lost in wonder, love, and praise.
Unnumbered comforts to my soul Thy tender care bestow'd
Before my infant heart conceived from whom those comforts flow'd.
When in the slipp'ry paths of youth with heedless steps I ran,
Thine arm, unseen, conveyed me safe and led me up to man.
Ten thousand thousand precious gifts my daily thanks employ.
Nor is the least a cheerful heart that tastes those gifts with joy.