Text: | Come, O thou Traveller unknown |
Author: | Charles Wesley, 1707-88 |
Tune: | DAVID'S HARP |
Composer: | Robert King |
1 Come, O thou Traveller unknown,
Whom still I hold, but cannot see;
My company before is gone,
And I am left alone with thee;
With thee all night I mean to stay
And wrestle till the break of day.
2 I need not tell thee who I am,
My misery and sin declare;
Thyself hast called my by my name,
Look on thy hands and read it there:
But who, I ask thee, who art thou?
Tell me thy name, and tell me now.
3 In vain thou strugglest to get free;
I never will unloose my hold:
Art thou the Man that died for me?
The secret of thy love unfold:
Wrestling, I will not let thee go
Till I thy name, thy nature know.
4 Yield to me now, for I am weak,
But confident, in self-despair;
Speak to my heart, in blessings speak,
Be conquered by my instant prayer:
Speak, or thou never hence shalt move,
And tell me if thy name is Love.
5 'Tis Love, 'tis Love! Thou diedst for me!
I hear thy whisper in my heart;
The morning breaks, the shadows flee,
Pure, universal Love thou art:
To me, to all, thy mercies move;
Thy nature and thy name is Love.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Come, O thou Traveller unknown |
Author: | Charles Wesley, 1707-88 (cento) |
Meter: | 88 88 88 |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1986 |
Scripture: | |
Topic: | The Christian Year: Lent |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | DAVID'S HARP |
Composer: | Robert King |
Meter: | 88 88 88 |
Key: | D Major |
Source: | The Divine Companion, 1709 |