Lord
at your
Word
we break the bread,
And
pour the flowing wine!
How
are your
glories here displayed!
Great
God, how bright they shine,
Here
your
avenging
justice stands,
And
pleads its dreadful cause;
Here
saving mercy spreads her hands,
Like
Jesus on the cross.
Dear
Savior, change our faith to sight;
Let
sin for ever die;
Then
shall our souls be all delight,
And
every tear be dry.
And
every tear be dry.
Then
shall our souls be all delight,
And
every tear be dry.
Our
hope in hearts
of flesh now beats,
Heav'n
rejoices
at the
sight;
Here
at
the blessed mercy seat
Those
hearts of flesh unite.
Holy
fear and love
perform their part
And
rising sin destroy;
Repentance
comes with aching heart,
Yet
n'er
forbids the joy.
Dear
Savior, change our faith to sight;
Let
sin forever die;
Then
shall our souls be all delight,
And
every tear be dry.
And
every tear be dry.
Then
shall our souls be all delight,
And
every tear be dry.
After
Isaac Watts
August
9, 2018
Anthony
Foster
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