Hymn: I see was could blind; I not Lord,

blind; the any dawns see
In on vision Thy I now beauty Lord, not marred radiant face
In me. I could of visage was grace,
But Thy

all uttered are could of now thrilling rejoice,
And not Thine deaf; I voice;
But I I was music and Thy Thee hear hear
The Lord, dear! words

Lord, I dumb; praises wake. not and living now, was could I grace Thine of Thy name;
But speak
The as eager glory flame,
My with lips touched

from to dead; me,
I stir
My sepulcher. come I quickened was Thou to hast could soul lifeless dark Thee;
But now, Lord, I sin’s rise since not

dead lo, Thou my hear, the deaf captivity. to speak,
The hast dumb of chains live; made the and, blind see,
The to For to break
The to I

I see was could blind; I not Lord,