With hungry heart on Thee to feed,
Thy grace and mercy to receive
To help me in this hour of need.
Its light upon my heart doth shine
With healing rays consuming all
The weaknesses and faults of mine.
My true condition unto me;
’Tis here Thy blood’s effectiveness
To cleanse from sin I gladly see.
And makes Thy very substance mine;
Thy very self I thus enjoy
And know Thy very heart’s design.
E’en as the priests the lamp did light;
Thy Spirit is as oil to me
To light Thy Word and give me sight.
In prayer to Thee I persevere;
As incense Thou the Spirit art
Mixed with the prayer I offer here.
Which doth enlighten and supply;
I long to read and feed much more,
For light and food to satisfy.
Which full revival doth bestow;
I wish to pray and drink e’en more
That through me living rivers flow.
In Thee acceptance is complete;
I want to pray yet more and more,
To offer up this fragrance sweet.
By prayer my thirst is quenched indeed;
Thus Thou to me may be supplied,
And Thou through me may meet the need.
To read and pray and blend with Thee;
I long that Thou wouldst saturate
Till Thou may overflow from me.