Holy, and True, and Righteous Lord

Holy

and true

and right­eous Lord

I wait to prove Thy per­fect will

Be mind­ful of Thy gra­cious Word

And stamp me with Thy Spir­it’s seal.

Open my faith’s in­ter­ior eye

Display Thy glo­ry from ab­ove;

And all I am shall sink and die

Lost in as­ton­ish­ment and love.

Confound

o’er­pow­er me by Thy grace

I would be by my­self ab­horred;

All might

all ma­jes­ty

all praise

All glo­ry

be to Christ my Lord.

Now let me gain per­fect­ion’s height

Now let me in­to no­thing fall;

Be less than no­thing in Thy sight

And feel that Christ is all in all!