Communion

Verse 1 The sands of time are sinking; the dawn of heaven breaks; The summer morn I’ve sighed for, The fair sweet morn awakes; Dark, dark has been the midnight, But dayspring is at hand, And glory, glory dwelleth In Immanuel’s land.   Verse 2 O Christ, He is the fountain, The deep, sweet well […]

Verse 1 Nothing between, Lord, nothing between; Let me Thy glory see. Draw my soul close to Thee,  Then speak in love, to me- Nothing between.   Verse 2 Nothing between, Lord, nothing between; Let not earth’s din and noise Stifle Thy still small voice; In it let me rejoice- Nothing between.   Verse 3

Verse 1 Here is love, vast as the ocean, Loving-kindness as the flood; When the Prince of Life my ransom Shed for me His precious blood. Who His love will not remember? Who can cease to sing His praise? He shall never be forgotten, Thro’ heav’n’s everlasting days.   Verse 2 On the mount of

Verse 1 Dear Lord and Father of mankind, Forgive our foolish ways; Reclothe us in our rightful mind, In purer lives thy service find, In deeper reverence, praise.   Verse 2 In simple trust like theirs who heard, Beside the Syrian sea, The gracious calling of the Lord, Let us, like them, without a word,

Verse 1 Come ye yourselves apart, and rest awhile,. Weary, I know it of the press and throng; Wipe from your brow the sweat and dust of toil, And in My quiet strength again be strong,   Verse 2 Come ye aside from all the world holds dear, For converse which the world has never

Verse 1 “Within the Veil:” Be this, belov’d, thy portion, Within the secret of thy Lord to dwell; Beholding Him, until thy face His glory, Thy life His love, thy lips His praise shall tell.   Verse 2 “Within the Veil,” for only as thou gazest Upon the matchless beauty of His face, Canst thou

Verse 1 No more veil! God bids me enter By the new and living way; Not in trembling hope I venture, Boldly I His call obey: There, with Him, my God I meet, God upon the mercy seat!   Verse 2 In the robes of spotless whiteness, With the blood of priceless worth. he has

Verse 1 I cannot breathe enough of Thee. O gentle breeze of love, More fragrant than the myrtle tree The Rose of Sharon is to me, The balm of heav’n above.   Verse 2 I cannot gaze enough on Thee, Thou Fairest of the fair; My heart is filled with ecstasy, As in Thy face

Verse 1 Talk with us, Lord, Thyself reveal, While here o’er earth we rove; Speak to our hearts, and let us feel The kindling of Thy love.   Verse 2 With Thee conversing, we forget All time and toil and care; Labor is rest, and pain is sweet, If Thou, my God, art here.