O for a Thousand Tongues - Maranatha! Praise Band

O for a thousand tongues to sing

My great Redeemer’s praise

The glories of my God and King

The triumphs of His grace

And if I had a thousand tongues

Still I could never sing enough

My gracious Master and my God

Assist me to proclaim

To spread through all the earth abroad

The honors of Thy name

And if I had a thousand tongues

Still I could never sing enough

Jesus, the name that charms our fears

That bids our sorrows cease

'Tis music in the sinner’s ears

'Tis life, and health, and peace

And if I had a thousand tongues

Still I could never sing enough

He breaks the power of canceled sin

He sets the prisoner free

His blood can make the foulest clean

His blood availed for me

And if I had a thousand tongues

Still I could never sing enough

Hear Him, ye deaf;

His praise, ye dumb

Your loosened tongues employ

Ye blind, behold your Savior come

And leap, ye lame, for joy

And if I had a thousand tongues

Still I could never sing enough

O for a thousand tongues to sing

My great Redeemer’s praise

The glories of my God and King

The triumphs of His grace

The glories of my God and King

The triumphs of His grace