Tune: Darwall's 148th
('Ye holy angels bright')
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O Lord, come me revive
Where I do stress and strive
Of things of self and greed
Where you I do not heed
In your will peace shall true be found
Contented hearts in praise resound
If some way new to go
Where your Spirit does show
Grant courage, strength, so I
Your way go, not deny
What for me be, my steps direct
You leave us not, we your elect
Refresh where stale or dry
Hear my call and my cry
Through things common each day
Still lead us on we pray
As salt and light we witness here
To all that your presence is near
Always some plan, purpose
Of good you show to us
And growing in your Son
His image, till life done
By grace we produce fruit for you
To be unto your glory true
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Author:
orchidee (
Offline) - Published: August 26th, 2019 01:25
- Comment from author about the poem: A hymn-poem in 6.6.6.6.8.8. metre. Or the ending can be 4.4.4.4. instead of 8.8.
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments2
ANGELA HERE ! Greetings Uncle Steve and that Darned Dawg o' yours ! Thanks for our Spiritual Uplift ! Its 7pm here and I figure Brian is just getting up to enjoy the Hot Bank Holiday ! Love the HYMN and the Congregation ~ Conservative Party at Praise ? ! Love the POEM thanks for our FIVE A DAY ! Revival - Courage - Guidence - Rereshment & Purpose ! What more could a (Spiritually) Growing Girl ask for !
Blessings to You an' Your Darned Dawg !
Love in Spirit - ANGELA 🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡
Erm, Tory Party at Prayer? (almost same words). Fido won't let me have any excitement or ardour, Bank Holiday or not! lol.
Good one Orchi.
Thanks Gold.
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