Meditation
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William Bright·Modern
Verse 1
And now the wants are told
That brought Thy children to Thy knee;
Here lingering still, we ask for nought,
But simply worship Thee.
Verse 2
The hope of heaven’s eternal days
Absorbs not all the heart
That gives Thee glory, love, and praise,
For being what Thou art.
Verse 3
For Thou art God, the One, the same,
O’er all things high and bright;
And round us, when we speak Thy Name,
There spreads a heaven of light.
Verse 4
O wondrous peace, in thought to dwell
On excellence Divine;
To know that nought in man can tell
How fair Thy beauties shine.
Verse 5
O Thou, above all blessing blest,
O’er thanks exalted far,
Thy very greatness is a rest
To weaklings as we are;
Verse 6
For when we feel the praise of Thee
A task beyond our powers,
We say, “A perfect God is He,
And He is fully ours.”
William Bright, “And Now the Wants Are Told”
Phoebe H. Brown·Modern
Verse 1
I love to steal awhile away
From every cumbering care,
And spend the hours of setting day
In humble, grateful prayer.
Verse 2
I love in solitude to shed
The penitential tear,
And all His promises to plead
Where none but God can hear.
Verse 3
I love to think on mercies past,
And future good implore,
And all my cares and sorrows cast
On Him whom I adore.
Verse 4
I love by faith to take a view
Of brighter scenes in heaven;
The prospect doth my strength renew
While here by tempests driven.
Verse 5
Thus, when life’s toilsome day is o’er,
May its departing ray
Be calm as this impressive hour,
And lead to endless day.
Phoebe H. Brown, “I Love to Steal Awhile Away”