E’en to Thy seat I come;
I leave my joys, I leave my sins,
And seek in Thee my home.
And seek in Thee my home.
With sunlight in my soul;
I see the storms in vales beneath,
I hear the thunder’s roll.
Beneath these glorious skies;
And to the height on which I stand
Nor storms nor clouds can rise.
My God, to find Thee so;
Thy face to see, Thy voice to hear,
And all Thy love to know.