330 ~ O Thou, to Whose All-Searching Sight
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O Thou, to whose all-searching sight The darkness shineth as the light; Search, prove my heart, it yearns for Thee; O burst these bonds, and set it free!
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If in this darksome wild I stray, Be Thou my light, be Thou my way; No foes, no violence I fear, No fraud, while Thou, my God, art near.
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When rising floods my soul o'erflow, When sinks my heart in waves of woe, Jesus, Thy timely aid impart, And raise my head, and cheer my heart.
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Saviour, where'er Thy steps I see, Dauntless, untired, I follow Thee; O let Thy hand support me still, And lead me to Thy holy hill!