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Speak to us, Lord, Thyself reveal,
While here o’er earth we rove;
Speak to our hearts, and let us feel
The kindling of Thy love.
With Thee conversing, we forget
All time and toil and care;
Labour is rest, and pain is sweet,
If Thou, my God, art here.
Here then my God, vouchsafe to stay,
And bid my heart rejoice;
My bounding heart shall own Thy sway,
And echo to Thy voice.
Thou callest me to seek Thy face;
‘Tis all I wish to seek;
To attend the whispers of Thy grace,
And hear Thee inly speak.
Let this my every hour employ,
Till I Thy glory see;
Enter into my Master’s joy,
And find my heaven in Thee.
---Alternative verses---
Speak with us, Lord, Thyself reveal,
While here on earth we rove;
Speak to our hearts, and let us feel
The kindling of Thy love.
Here then, our God, be pleased to stay,
And bid our heart rejoice;
Our bounding hearts shall own Thy sway,
And echo to Thy voice.
Thou callest us to seek Thy face;
Thy face, O God, we seek;
Attend the whispers of Thy grace,
And hear Thee inly speak.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Year
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Song #
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| 1854 | # 522 | | 1962 | # 486 | | 1964 | # 88 | | | # 408 |
MUSIC
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WALDRONS
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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echo ' | ';
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