these eyes have never seen That radiant form of Thine; The

sense hangs dark between Thy blessed face and mine. A-MEN.

1 I'm not ashamed to own my Lord, Or to defend His cause, Maintain the honor of His word,

The glory of His cross.

2 Jesus my God, I know His name,
His name is all my trust;
Nor will He put my soul to shame,
Nor let my hope be lost.

3 Firm as His throne His promise stands,
And He can well secure
What I've committed to His hands,

Beauty

and light; So ma ny glorious things are here, No ble and right. A-MEN.

2 I thank Thee, too, that Thou hast made 4 For Thou, who knowest, Lord, how soon

Come, dear-est Lord, descend, and dwell By faith and love in

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Then shall we know and taste and feel The joys that can not be expressed. A-MEN.

My soul, re- peat His praise, Whose mer-cies are