Hymn 146 — Into Thy presence, Lord, we come,
| 146 | J. PELLATT | L.M. |
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Into Thy presence, Lord, we come, And sit in stillness at Thy feet To hear The word, so pure, so sweet, And find in Thee our spirits' home: | |
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By faith e'en now to see Thy face, And hear Thy words of light and love -- Thy witness of the things above -- The substance, Thou, of truth and grace. | |
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Thus to retire from all around, And in Thy holy presence be, Thy beauty, Lord, alone to see, Thy blessed voice the only sound. | |
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For to our feeble path down here, In love Thou dost delight to come; Responsive love gives Thee a home, Despised without, but welcomed there! | |