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LORD, in this blest and hallowed hour Reveal Thy presence and Thy power, Show to my faith Thy hands and side, My Lord and God, the Crucified. |
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2 | Here would I find a calm retreat, From vain distractions, near Thy feet, And, borne above all earthly care, Be joyful in Thy house of prayer. |
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3 | Or let me through the opening skies Catch one bright glimpse of paradise, And realise, with raptured awe, The vision dying Stephen saw. |
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4 | But if unworthy of such joy, Still shall Thy love my heart employ, For of Thy favoured children’s fare ’Tis bliss the very crumbs to share. |
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5 | Yet never can my soul be fed With less than Thee, the living Bread; Thyself unto my soul impart, And with Thy presence fill my heart. |
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Josiah Conder, 1789-1855 |