Blessed Jesus! bestow upon me, your unworthy servant, that realizing faith, that tranquilizing hope, that operative love, which will enable me to know and serve you more and more, until my soul shall be made fit for that happy world, where all sin and sorrow shall flee away, and where perpetual peace and purity shall gladden the redeemed forever and ever! What soul can reach the lofty height, From where the Savior came to die? What soul can trace the Lord of might In his profound humility? Angels, who stand before the throne, Here feel the weakness of their powers; In wonder, they, adoring, own The Lord of life, both theirs and ours. Oh for a heart of faith and love, To taste the Saviors richest grace, To emulate the choirs above, Who ever see his blissful face. Blest Spirit! beautify my soul With humble joy and holy fear; Your power can make the wounded whole And bring each Gospel blessing near. Descend and dwell within my heart; The Saviors image let me bear; Then bid me hence with joy depart, And angels bliss forever share.
Posted on: Sat, 01 Feb 2014 05:14:09 +0000
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