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

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

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

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

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

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

Lord, was not could blind; I see I