Lo! I Am with You

My spir­it cri­eth out for Thee

Thou liv­ing One who chang­eth not.

Earth’s noises flood and fol­low me

The while I try to call to Thee:

I call and find Thee not

I call and find Thee not!

His work is done! the ris­en Lord

Speaks to His friends this part­ing word:

Lo! I am with you now

al­way

Lo! I am with you now

al­way!

My soul is faint

my hope is gone

Thou liv­ing One who gav­est sight

To those born blind

I grope alone

With none to help or hear my moan;

Is there for me no light?

Is there for me no light!

Oh

pur­blind soul

the light is here!

Self’s sha­dows on­ly blind thine eyes

Nor hand is to thy­self more near

Than He who spake that all might hear

His mes­sage from the skies

His mes­sage from the skies.