We
come to worship at Immanuel's feet,
To
seek his face and
wonders meet!
Earth
is too narrow to express
His
glory, worth,
or
blessedness.
The
whole creation can afford
But
some faint shadows of my Lord;
Nature,
to make his beauties known,
Must
mingle colors not her own.
For
no eye has seen, nor ear heard,
All
the gifts God has prepared
Nor
imagined in the heart of man
Gods
grace to those who love him
O
let me climb those higher skies,
Where
storms and darkness never rise!
There
he displays his power abroad,
And
shines and reigns th' incarnate God.]
Nor
earth, nor seas, nor sun, nor stars,
Nor
heav'n, his full resemblance bears;
His
beauties we can never trace,
Till
we behold him face to face.
Bridge:
Our
hearts will fully be revealed
As
we cling to him in whom we’re sealed
In
his presence at his throne
When
we shall know as we are known
Our
devastated hearts are healed.
The
saints below and saints above
Joined
by his Spirit and his love.
Worship
empowered by his grace
Eye
to eye and face to face.
For
no eye has seen, nor ear heard,
All
the gifts God has prepared
Nor
imagined in the heart of man
Gods
grace to those who love him
Anthony
Foster
After
Isaac Watts
July
15, 2018
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