C.M. sung to St. Peter 1 BLEST Father, infinite in grace, Source of eternal joy, Thou lead'st our hearts to that blest place, Where rest's without alloy. 2 There will Thy love find perfect rest, Where all around is bliss, Where all in Thee supremely blest, Thy praise their service is. 3 Eternal love their portion is, Where love has found its rest; And, filled with Thee, the constant mind Eternally is blest. 4 There Christ the centre of the throng Shall in His glory shine, But not an eye those hosts among But sees His glory Thine. 5 Thy counsels too in all Thine own, Fulfilled by power divine, Spread wide the glory of Thy throne, Where all in glory shine. 6 Yet deeper, if a calmer, joy The Father's love shall raise, And every heart find sweet employ In His eternal praise. 7 Nor is its sweetness now unknown, Well proved in what it's done; Our Father's love with joy we own, Revealed in Christ the Son. | Alternative tunes (C.M.) |