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

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

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

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

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

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

blind; could I I Lord, was see not