Far from My Thoughts (EN 5551)

EN 5551 Far from My Thoughts

Heb.12.2

Versi Version 1

1

Far from my thoughts, vain world, begone,

Let my religious hours alone:

Fain would my eyes my Savior see;

I wait a visit, Lord, from Thee.

2

My heart grows warm with holy fire,

And kindles with a pure desire:

Come, my dear Jesus, from above,

And feed my soul with heav’nly love.

3

The trees of life immortal stand

In fragrant rows at Thy right hand;

And in sweet murmurs, by their side,

Rivers of bliss perpetual glide.

4

Haste, then, but with a smiling face,

And spread the table of Thy grace;

Bring down a taste of fruit divine,

And cheer my heart with sacred wine.

5

Bless’d Jesus, what delicious fare!

How sweet Thy entertainments are!

Never did angels taste above

Redeeming grace, and dying love.

6

Hail, great Immanuel, all divine!

In Thee Thy Father’s glories shine;

Thou brightest, sweetest, fairest One,

That eyes have seen or angels known.

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