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Desiring Christ
Where shall I lay my weary head? Where shall I hide me from my shame? From all I feel, and all I dread, And all I have, and all I am! Swift to outstrip the stormy wind, And leave this cursed self behind. |
O the intolerable load Of nature, waken’d to pursue The footsteps of a distant God, Till faith hath form’d the soul anew! ’Tis death, ’tis more than death to bear— I cannot live, till God is here. |
Give me Thy wings, celestial Dove, And help me from myself to fly; Then shall my soul far off remove, The tempest’s idle rage defy, From sin, from sorrow, and from strife Escaped, and hid in Christ, my Life. |
Stranger on earth, I sojourn here: Yet, O, on earth I cannot rest, Till Thou, my hidden Life, appear, And sweetly take me to Thy breast: To Thee my wishes all aspire, And sighs for Thee my whole desire. |
Search and try out my panting heart: Surely, my Lord, it pants for Thee, Jealous lest earth should claim a part: Thine, wholly Thine, I gasp to be. Thou know’st ’tis all I live to prove Thou know’st I only want Thy love. |
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