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

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

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

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

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

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

could see Lord, blind; I was I not