1. How happy are they who the Savior obey,
And have laid up their treasures above!
Tongue cannot express the sweet comfort and peace
Of a soul in its earliest love,
Of a soul in its earliest love.
’Tis a heaven below my Redeemer to know;
And the angels can do nothing more
Than to fall at His feet, and the story repeat,
And the Lover of sinners adore,
And the Lover of sinners adore.
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Words by Charles Wesley / Music Arranged by Lowell Mason

2. Now my remnant of days will I spend to his praise,
How Happy Are They
Now my remnant of days will I spend to his praise,
Who has died, me from sin to redeem;
Whether many or few, all my years are His due-
They shall all be devoted to Him,
They shall all be devoted to Him.
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