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O HOW blest the hour, Lord Jesus, When we can to Thee draw near, Promises so sweet and precious From Thy gracious lips to hear! |
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2 | Be with us this day to bless us, That we may not hear in vain; With the saving truths impress us, Which the words of life contain. |
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3 | Open Thou our minds, and lead us Safely on our heavenward way; With the lamp of Truth precede us, That we may not go astray. |
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4 | Lord, endue Thy Word from Heaven With such light, and love, and power, That in us its silent leaven May work on from hour to hour. |
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5 | Give us grace to bear our witness To the truths we have embraced; And let others both their sweetness And their quickening virtue taste. |
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Carl Johann Philipp Spitta, 1801-59, tr Richard Massie, 1800-87 |