I wait for Thee
O Lord!
Thy glorious face to see
That holy face that once was marred
Was marred
O Lord
for me.
Before Thy feet to fall
To worship lowly and adore
My Savior
all in all.
Thy loving hand to feel
Whose tender touch can even now
The wounded spirit heal.
Thy rapture deep to know
Of living evermore with Thee
Love can not more bestow.
But for a little while;
This night my longing eyes may meet
Thy joyful
welcome smile.
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