II.XCII | The Psalms of David#II.XCIII | II.XCIV |
1 My God, my Life, my Love,
To Thee, to Thee I call;
I cannot live, if thou remove,
For thou art All in All.
[2 Thy shining Grace can chear
This Dungeon where I dwell:
'Tis Paradise when thou art here;
If thou depart, 'tis Hell.]
[3 The Smilings of thy Face,
How amiable they are!
'Tis Heav'n to rest in thine Embrace,
And no where else but there.]
[4 To Thee, and Thee alone,
The Angels owe their Bliss;
They sit around thy gracious Throne,
And dwell where Jesus is.]
[5 Not all the Harps above
Can make a heav'nly Place,
If God his Residence remove,
Or but conceal his Face.]
6 Nor Earth, nor all the sky,
Can one Delight afford,
No, not a Drop of real Joy
Without thy Presence, Lord.
[7 Thou art the Sea of Love,
Where all my Pleasures roll,
The Circle where my Passions move,
And Center of my Soul.
[8 To Thee my Spirits fly
With infinite Desire,
And yet how far from Thee I lie!
Dear Jesus, raise me higher.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | My God, my Life, my Love |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1769 |
Topic: | Absence and Presence of God; Blessedness only in God; God our Portion or Cheif Good(1 more...) |
Notes: | Public Domain. |