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Text: | For the Divine Presence |
Author: | C. Wesley |
Speak with us, Lord; Thyself reveal,
While here on earth we rove;
Speak to our hearts, and let us feel
The kindlings of Thy love.
With Thee conversing, we forget
All toil and time and care;
Labor is rest, and pain is sweet,
If Thou art present there.
Here then, our God, be pleased to stay,
And bid our hearts rejoice;
Our bounding hearts shall own Thy sway,
And echo to Thy voice.
Thou callest us to seek Thy face;
Thy face, O God, we seek,
Attend the whispers of Thy grace,
And hear Thee inly speak.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Speak with us, Lord; Thyself reveal |
Title: | For the Divine Presence |
Author: | C. Wesley |
Meter: | C. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1866 |