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

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

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

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

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

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

not was I see Lord, could I blind;