We Give Immortal Praise

We give immortal praise
to God the Father's love
for all our comforts here
and better hopes above:
he sent his own eternal Son,
to die for sins that we had done.

To God the Son belongs
immortal glory too,
who bought us with his blood
from everlasting woe:
and now he lives, and now he reigns,
and sees the fruit of all his pains.

To God the Spirit's name
immortal worship give,
whose new-creating pow'er
makes the dead sinner live:
his work completes the great design,
and fills the soul with joy divine.

To God the Trinity
be endless honours done,
the undivided Three,
and the mysterious One:
where reason fails with all her pow'rs,
there faith prevails, and love adores.