When All Thy Mercies
When all Thy mercies, oh my God
My rising soul surveys,
Transported with the view I'm lost
In wonder, love, and praise.
Unnumbered comforts to my soul
Thy tender care bestowed
Thy tender care bestowed
Before my infant heart could know
From whom those comforts flowed.
When worn with sickness, oft hast Thou
With health, renewed my face,
And when in sins and sorrows bowed,
Revived my soul with grace.
Revived my soul with grace.
Through every period of my life
Thy goodness I'll pursue,
And after death, in distant worlds,
The glorious theme renew.
from Fernando Ortega's album "The Breaking of the Dawn" 1998

Can you link me to your blog please?
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