Let my tongue not silent be
To sing Thy praise eternally.
My tongue Thy praise shall confess,
Like the singing sands, Thy name to bless.
Not a wonderful voice of solo is mine,
But, united with fellow saints brings praise refined.
Part of the everlasting throng,
Counted as the grains of sand, so strong.
With joy and wonder shall my tongue proclaim,
Praise to my Saviors holy name.
By: Deane Wassink