1 Oh that I could for ever dwell
With Mary at the Saviour's feet;
And view the form I love so well,
And all his tender words repeat,
And all his tender words repeat.
2 The world shut out from all my soul,
And heaven brought in with all its bliss;
Oh, is there ought from pole to pole,
One moment to compare with this?
3 This is the hidden life and prize,
A life of penitential love,
When most my follies I despise,
And raise my highest thoughts above.
4 Thus would I live, till nature fail,
And all my former sins forsake;
Then rise to God within the veil,
And of eternal joys partake.
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First Line: | Oh that I could for ever dwell |
Title: | COMMUNION |
Publication Date: | 1845 |
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Name: | COMMUNION |
Meter: | L. M. |
Key: | G Major or modal |