Number 187
’Tis Sweet to Sing the Matchless Love
’Tis Sweet to Sing the Matchless Love
1. ’Tis sweet to sing the matchless loveOf him who left his home aboveAnd came to earth—O wond’rous plan—To suffer, bleed, and die for man!
2. ’Tis good to meet each Sabbath dayAnd, in his own appointed way,Partake the emblems of his death,And thus renew our love and faith.
3. O happy hour! communion sweet!When children, friends, and teachers meetAnd, in remembrance of his grace,Unite in sweetest songs of praise.