John Fawcett
How precious is the Book Divine, By inspiration given! Bright as a lamp its doctrines shine To guide our souls to heaven.
2. It's light, descending from above
3. It shows to man his wandering ways |
4. O'er all the straight and narrow way Its radiant beams are cast; A light whose never weary ray Grows brightest at the last.
5. It sweetly cheers our drooping hearts
6. This lamp through all the tedious night |
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