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O how happy are they Who the Saviour obey
And have laid up their treasures above!
Tongue can never express The sweet comfort and peace
Of a soul filled with heavenly love.
CHORUS
O how happy are they Who the Saviour obey,
How happy, how happy are they.
That sweet comfort is mine, Since the favor divine
I received thru the blood of the Lamb;
When my heart first believed, What a joy I received,
What a heaven in his blessed name!
'Tis a heaven below My Redeemer to know;
Even angels can do nothing more
Than to fall at his feet, And the story repeat,
And the Saviour of sinners adore.
Jesus all the day long Is my joy and my song.
O that all his salvation may see!
He hath loved me, I cried, He hath suffered and died,
To redeem and from death set me free.