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

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

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

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

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

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

was could see I not Lord, I blind;