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I Can’t Count Them All
1. The Lord’s loving mercies surround me—
So many, I can’t count them all.
Like dewdrops, they sparkle around me;
Like treasures from heaven they fall.
The Lord’s loving mercies surround me—
So many, I can’t count them all.
2. Like stars without number above me,
His mercies shine bright through the years.
These blessings from One who so loves me
Dispel the world’s darkness and fears.
Like stars without number above me,
His mercies shine bright through the years.
3. The Lord’s loving gifts are unceasing,
And thanks evermore will I give.
My gratitude, ever increasing,
I’ll offer as long as I live.
The Lord’s loving gifts are unceasing,
And thanks evermore will I give.
Text: Lina Sandell-Berg, 1880; English transl. 2025
Music: Albert Lindström, 1889 | JAG KAN ICKE RÄKNA DEM ALLA
English transl. © 2025 by Intellectual Reserve, Inc. All rights reserved. This song may be copied for incidental, noncommercial Church or home use.