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

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

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

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

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

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

Lord, I see could I was not blind;