560 Desiring the Divine Presence CM
UNVEIL thy face most holy Lord, And fill my heart with joy; Thy glories then shall tune my tongue, And all my thoughts employ.
2 Should I be plunged in deep distress, And earthly comforts flee; Yet might I say that thou art mine, ’Twould be enough for me.
3 If in a dungeon dark confined, I still enjoyed thy smile; This would at once disperse the gloom And all my cares beguile. 4 If in a lonely wilderness, My dwelling place should be; Grant me thy presence, and I want No other company.
5 In danger thou art my defence, My help in time of need Whilst others are but friends in name, Thou art a friend indeed.
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