PLEASANT ARE THY COURTS ABOVE PLEASANT are Thy courts above, In the land of light and love; Pleasant are Thy courts below, In this land of sin and woe. O my spirit longs and faints For the converse of Thy saints, For the brightness of Thy face, For Thy fullness, God of grace! Lord, be mine this prize to win : Guide me through a world of sin; Keep me by Thy saving grace; Give me at Thy side a place. Sun and shield alike Thou art; Guide and guard my erring heart: Grace and glory flow from Thee; Shower, O shower them, Lord, on me ! Amen. Henry Francis Lyte, 1793-1847. MHB. 679
Posted on: Fri, 05 Sep 2014 05:27:03 +0000
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