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1 We may not climb the heavenly steeps
To bring the Lord Christ down;
In vain we search the lowest deeps,
For Him no depths can drown.
2 But warm, sweet, tender, even yet
A present help is He;
And faith has still its Olivet,
And love its Galilee.
3 The healing of His seamless dress
Is by our beds of pain;
We touch Him in life’s throng and press,
And we are whole again.
4 O Lord and Master of us all:
Whate’er our name or sign,
We own Thy sway, we hear Thy call,
We test our lives by Thine!
Amen.
Source: African Methodist Episcopal Church Hymnal #125
First Line: | We may not climb the heavenly steeps |
Title: | A Present Savior |
Author: | John Greenleaf Whittier (1866) |
Meter: | 8.6.8.6 |
Language: | English |
Copyright: | Public Domain |