The Spring of All My Blessings

My Maker and my King, 
To Thee my all I owe; 
Thy constant goodness is the spring 
Whence all my blessings flow. 

The creature of Thy hand, 
On Thee alone I live; 
Thy countless benefits demand 
More praise than I can give. 

O let Thy grace inspire 
My soul with strength divine! 
Let all my powers to Thee aspire, 
And all my days be Thine.

(a hymn by Anne Steele)

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