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Blessed Lord our souls are longing




Blessed Lord, our souls are longing
Thee, our risen Head, to see;
And the cloudless morning’s dawning,
When Thy saints shall gathered be:
|:Grace and glory,:|
All our well-springs are in Thee.


All the sorrow we are tasting
Is but as the dream of night:
To the day of God we’re hasting,
Looking for it with delight;
|:Thou art coming,:|
This will satisfy our sight.


True, the silent grace is keeping
Many a seed in weakness sown:
But the saints, in Thee now sleeping,
Raised in power,
shall share Thy throne,
|:Resurrection!:|
Lord of Glory! ‘Tis Thine own.


As we sing, our hearts grow lighter;
We are children of the day;
Sorrow makes our hope the brighter;
Faith regards not the delay;
|:Sure the promise!:|
We shall meet Thee on the way.

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 7 8 7 8 7
Writer(s):
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      Hymn/Song Book Year Song #
      1981# 19
      MUSIC
      Name: REGENT SQUARE
      Meter: 8 7 8 7 8 7
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1867
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