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Text: | My God, my life |
1 My God, my life, my love,
To thee, to thee I call;
I cannot live if thou remove;
For thou art all in all.
2 To thee, and thee alone,
The angels owe their bliss;
They sit around thy gracious throne,
And dwell where Jesus is.
3 Not all the harps above
Can make a heavenly place,
If God his residence remove,
Or but conceal his face.
4 Nor earth, nor all the sky,
Can one delight afford;
No, not one drop of real joy,
Without thy presence, Lord.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | My God, my life, my love |
Title: | My God, my life |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1881 |