Text: | Lord's Day Evening |
Author: | Cennick |
1 When, O dear Jesus, when shall I
Behold thee all serene?
Blest in perpetual Sabbath-day,
Without a veil between.
2 Assist me while I wander here,
Amidst a world of cares;
Incline my heart to pray with love,
And then accept my prayers.
3 Release my soul from every chain,
No more hell's captive led;
And pardon a repenting child,
For whom the Saviour bled.
4 Spare me, my God, O spare the soul
That gives it self to thee;
Take all that I possess below,
And give thyself to me.
5 Thy spirit, O my Father, give,
To be my guide and friend,
To light my way to ceaseless joys,
To Sabbaths without end.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | When, O dear Jesus, when shall I |
Title: | Lord's Day Evening |
Author: | Cennick |
Meter: | C. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1793 |
Topic: | Lord's Day |