1 Attend, my soul, with awe, The dictates of thy God; Silent and trembling hear the voice Of his appointed rod.
2 Now let me search my ways, And prostrate seek his face; Conscious of guilt, before his throne In dust my soul abase.
3 O teach me what's unknown, And all my crimes forgive. Those crimes I would no more repeat, But to thy honour live.
4 My sorrows plainly show, That all on earth is vain. In God my wounded heart confides, True rest and bliss to gain.Source: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy: for the use of Evangelical Lutheran Churches; to which are added prayers for families and individuals #252