1881
Fanny J. Crosby
John R. Sweney
Wells of Salvation
107
6/8
C
4
1
1. Singing, singing, day by day, All thy mercy Lord to me, Brighter, brighter grows the way While my soul communes with thee. Chorus: Thou has banished ev'ry fear With thy precious love divine; Lord, through all my journey here, Hold as now my hand in thine. 2. Singing, singing, o'er and o'er, What thy grace has done for me, On the wings of faith I soar Where my spirit soon will be. 3. Singing, singing, so I stand, Gazing forth with joyful eyes, On the blissful border land, Lost in wonder and surprise. 4. Singing, singing, oh how sweet Will that song in glory be, When the ransomed host I meet, When thy face, O Lord I see.