| Text: | Thou, Lord, my Safety, Thou my Light |
| Author: | Mr. Merrick |
1 Thou, Lord, my Safety, Thou my Light,
What Danger shall my Soul affright?
Strength of my Life! What Man shall dare
To hurt, whom Thou hast own'd thy Care?
2 Tho' adverses Hosts the Standard rear,
Thy Servant shall, without a Fear,
The gathering War around me see,
And fix secure his Trust on Thee.
3 One Wish, with holy Transport warm,
My heart has form'd, and yet shall form;
One Gift I ask. "That to my End
"Thy sacred Dome I may attend;"
4 For Thou within thy hallow'd Shrine
My secret Refuge shalt assign;
And, while the Storms around me beat,
Fix on the Rock my stedfast Feet.
5 O, hear me, Lord! on Thee I call,
And prostrate at thy Footstool fall:
Propitious in my Cause appear,
And bow to my Request thine Ear.
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| First Line: | Thou, Lord, my Safety, Thou my Light |
| Author: | Mr. Merrick |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1793 |