“What shall I render unto the LORD for all his benefits towards me?”-Ps. 116:12
1 For mercies, countless as the sands
Which daily I receive,
From Jesus my redeemer’s hands,
My soul, what canst thou give?
2 Also, from such a heart as mine,
What can I bring Him forth?
My best is stain’d and dyed with sin
My all is nothing worth.
3 Yet this acknowledgement I’ll make,
For all He has bestow’d,
Salvation’s scared cup I’ll take
And call upon my God.
4 The best return for one like me,
So wretched and so poor,
Is from His gifts to draw a plea,
And ask Him still for more.