1 The Lord of glory is my light,
And my salvation too;
God is my strength; nor will I fear
What all my foes can do.
2 One privilege my heart desires:
O! grant me an abode
Among the churches of thy saints,
The Temple of my God.
3 There shall I offer my requests
And see thy beauty still;
Shall hear thy messages of love,
And there inquire thy will.
4 When troubles rise and storms appear,
There may his children hide;
God has a strong pavilion, where
He makes my soul abide.
5 Now shall my head be lifted high
Above my foes around,
And songs of joy and victory
Within thy temple sound.
| Text Information | |
|---|---|
| First Line: | The Lord of glory is my light |
| Meter: | C. M. |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1790 |
| Scripture: | |
| Notes: | Now Public Domain. Part 1 |