Your wondrous works, your endless love
Through thy Word, Lord, speak to me.
From thy throne on heaven above,
Thine hands stretched out to me.
My sins Lord, and its tyranny
Through thy Word, Lord, speak to me.
Of grace so full and free
That sets my soul to liberty.
Waves and billows have gone over
Through thy Word, Lord, speak to me,
Your helping hands are there through prayer,
And storms, at thy Word doth flee.
