11.10.11.10. Dactylic sung to Epiphany Hymn 1 THINE is the love, Lord, that draws us together, Guiding our steps from the wilderness ways; Soon face to face we'll adore Thee for ever, Now our glad hearts would be filled with Thy praise. 2 Faithful Thy grace o'er our pathway has waited, Deep the delight we have found, Lord, in Thee; Now with this treasure our spirits are freighted, Bowed at Thy feet, and the fragrance set free. 3 For us, Lord Jesus, Thyself Thou hast given; Sufferings unfathomed for us Thou hast known; Now, in accord with the homage of heaven, Rises a song from the hearts of Thine own. 4 Jesus, Lord Jesus, we love and adore Thee, Glorious Thy Name, all our praises above; Peerless Thy beauty, we worship before Thee; Hushed are our spirits, at rest in Thy love. |