Magnificent contemporary shape-note song by Middletown, Connecticut composer-director Neely Bruce.
lyrics
Where from thy spirit shall I stretch
the pinions of my flight
and where through nature's spacious range
shall I elude thy sight?
Scaled I the skies, the blaze divine
would overwhelm my soul
Plunged I to hell, there would I hear
thine awful thunder roll
If on a morning's darting ray
with rapturous speed I rode
Thither thine hand all present God
would guide me on my way
And thine omnipotent support
the fabric of my clay
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