A Selection of Psalms and Hymns ‎#CCXXXIX

CCXXXIX. Lord's Day Morning

1 Lord hast thou suffer'd me to see
Another of thy days!
O fill my heart with love to thee,
And tune my lips to praise!

2 Within thy lower courts of grace,
Let me with pleasure stay;
And let a smile from Jesus' face,
Chase all my doubts away.

3 Display the riches of thy grace,
My broken heart to cheer:
And shew thy reconciled face
To all thy people here.

4 As in the ancient days O Lord,
Thy glorious trophies spread;
gird on thy all victorious sword,
And fill thy foes with dread.

5 Let ev'ry hard'ned sinner here,
Feel that thy powr' abounds;
Each broken heart with comforts cheer,
And heal their bleeding wounds.

6 Descned, O sweet celestial dove,
With all thy quick'ning pow'rs!
Cause now a dear Redeemer's love,
T' enflame and quicken ours.

Text Information

• First Line: Lord, hast thou suffer'd me to see
• Title: Lord's Day Morning
• Meter: Com. Metre
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1790
• Topic: Newport Coll.

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