DAYS OF OLD Lyrics

I thought upon the days of old

The years departed long

I held communion with my heart

By night recalled my song

My heart inquired with anxious care

Will God forever spurn

Shall we no more His favor see

Will mercy ne'er return

These doubts are my infirmity

My thoughts at once reply

I call back years of God's right hand

The years of God Most High

Forever shall His promise fail

Has God forgotten grace

Has He withdrawn His tender love

In anger hid His face

I will commemorate, O Lord

Thy wondrous deeds of old

And meditate upon Thy works

Of power and grace untold

O God, most holy is Thy way

Most perfect, good and right

Thou art the only living God

The God of wondrous might

These doubts are my infirmity

My thoughts at once reply

I call back years of God's right hand

The years of God Most High