| Text: | Seeking the Lord |
| Author: | Dr. Watts |
1 Often I seek my Lord by night;
JESUS, my love, my soul's delight
With warm desire and restless thought,
I seek him oft, but find him not.
2 Then I arise and search the street,
Till I my Lord, my Saviour meet:
I ask the watchmen of the night,
"Where did you see my soul's delight."
3 Sometimes I find him in my way,
Directed by a heav'nly ray;
I leap for joy to see his face,
And hold him fast in mine embrace.
4 He gives me there his bleeding heart,
Pierc'd for my sins with deadly smart;
I give my soul to him, and there,
Our loves their mutual tokens share.
5 I charge you all, ye earthly toys;
Approach not to disturb my joys;
Nor sin nor hell come near my heart,
Nor cause my Saviour to depart.
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | Often I seek my Lord by night |
| Title: | Seeking the Lord |
| Author: | Dr. Watts |
| Meter: | Long Metre |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1790 |
| Topic: | Family Worship |
| Notes: | Public Domain. |