Like a deep tide Thy beauteous glories roll,
And fill with heavenly joy my raptured soul.
Shrined in my inmost heart, Thy name shall
be

A bed of sweets, and holy fragrancy.

Lord, I shall meet Thee soon, these mortal

eyes

Withont a veil, shall see Thee in the skies!

This earthly frame shall Thy full image bear,
Know Thy deep love and all Thy glory share.
The Father's grace chose a pure bride for thee,
Ere worlds were made, or man was formed to

be;

And every member of Thy church shall shine
A living star, with lustre all divine;

Shall dwell with Thee in ages yet to come,

Bought by Thy blood to share Thy heavenly home.

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