My Song Shall Be Of Jesus;
His Mercy Crowns My Days,
He Fills My Cup With Blessings,
And Tunes My Heart To Praise;
My Song Shall Be Of Jesus,
The Precious Lamb Of God,
Who Gave Himself My Ransom,
And Bought Me With His Blood.

My Song Shall Be Of Jesus;
When Sitting At His Feet,
I Call To Mind His Goodness,
In Meditation Sweet:
My Song Shall Be Of Jesus,
Whatever I’ll Betide;
I’ll Sing The Grace That Saves Me,
And Keeps Me At His Side.

My Song Shall Be Of Jesus;
While Pressing On My Way,
To Reach The Blissful Region
Of Pure And Perfect Day;
And When My Soul Shall Enter
The Gate Of Eden Fair,
A Song Of Praise To Jesus
I’ll Sing For Ever There