By A Collection of Hymns

      6-8s. Psalm lvii.
      1 MY heart is fixed, O God, my heart
      Is fixed to triumph in thy grace:
      (Awake, my lute, and bear a part)
      My glory is to sing thy praise,
      Till all thy nature I partake,
      And bright in all thine image wake.

      2 Thee will I praise among thine own;
      Thee will I to the world extol,
      And make thy truth and goodness known:
      Thy goodness, Lord, is over all;
      Thy truth and grace the heavens transcend;
      Thy faithful mercies never end.

      3 Be thou exalted, Lord, above
      The highest name in earth or heaven;
      Let angels sing thy glorious love,
      And bless the name to sinners given;
      All earth and heaven their King proclaim!
      Bow every knee to Jesu's name!