1122. Here, O my Lord, I see thee face to face

1 Here, O my Lord, I see thee face to face;
Here would I touch and handle things unseen;
Here grasp with firmer hand eternal grace,
And all my weariness upon thee lean.

2 Here would I feed upon the bread of God;
Here drink with thee the royal wine of heaven;
Here would I lay aside each earthly load,
Here taste afresh the calm of sin forgiven.

3 Too soon we rise; the symbols disappear;
The feast, though not the love, is passed and gone;
The broad and wine remove, but thou art here
Nearer than ever still my Shield and Sun.

4 Feast after feast thus comes and passes by;
Yet, passing, point to the glad feast above,
Giving sweet foretastes of the festal joy,
The Lamb's great bridal feast of bliss and love.

Text Information
First Line: Here, O my Lord, I see thee face to face
Author: Horatius Bonar
Publication Date: 1886
Topic: The Church: Lord's Supper
Tune Information
Name: EVENTIDE
Composer: William H. Monk
Meter: 10s
Key: E♭ Major
Notes: Alternate tunes: #249 or 100.



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