586 | The Hymnal#587 | 588 |
1 As pants the hart for cooling streams
When heated in the chase,
So longs my soul, O God, for Thee,
And Thy refreshing grace.
2 For Thee, my God, the living God,
My thirsty soul doth pine;
O when shall I behold Thy face,
Thou Majesty Divine!
3 Why restless, why cast down, my soul?
Trust God; and He'll employ
His aid for Thee, and change these sighs
To thankful hymns of joy.
4 Why restless, why cast down, my soul?
Hope still; and thou shalt sing
The praise of Him who is thy God,
Thy health's eternal Spring.
Amen.
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First Line: | As pants the hart for cooling streams |
Publication Date: | 1895 |
Source: | Tate and Brady's New Version, 1696, 1698 |