My God! Permit My Tongue (EN 1102)

EN 1102 My God! Permit My Tongue

Ps.63.1

Versi Version 1

1

My God, permit my tongue

This joy, to call Thee mine;

And let my early cries prevail

To taste Thy love divine.

2

My thirsty, fainting soul

Thy mercy doth implore;

Not travelers in desert lands

Can pant for water more.

3

Within Thy churches, Lord,

I long to find my place;

Thy power and glory to behold,

And feel Thy quick’ning grace.

4

For life without Thy love

No relish can afford;

No joy can be compared to this,

To serve and please the Lord.

5

To Thee I’ll lift my hands,

And praise Thee while I live;

Not the rich dainties of a feast

Such food or pleasure give.

6

In wakeful hours at night

I call my God to mind;

I think how wise Thy counsels are,

And all Thy dealings kind.

7

Since thou hast been my help,

To Thee my spirit flies,

And on Thy watchful providence

My cheerful hope relies.

8

The shadow of Thy wings

My soul in safety keeps;

I follow where my Father leads,

And He supports my steps.

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