Text: | Far from the world, O Lord, I flee |
Author: | Cowper |
1 Far from the world, O Lord, I flee,
From strife and tumult far;
From scenes where Satan wages still
His most successful war.
2 The calm retreat, the silent shade,
With prayer and praise agree;
And seem by thy sweet bounty made
For those who follow thee.
3 There, if thy Spirit touch the soul,
And grace her mean abode,
Oh, with what peace, and joy, and love,
She communes with her God!
4 Author and guardian of my life,
Sweet source of light divine,
And all harmonious names in one,
My Saviour, thou art mine!
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First Line: | Far from the world, O Lord, I flee |
Author: | Cowper |
Meter: | C. M. |
Publication Date: | 1873 |
Scripture: | ; ; ; ; ; |
Topic: | The Christian Family: Private Devotion; Retirement and Meditation |
Notes: | Public Domain. |