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With rev'rence due, and humble heart,
Ev'n I may seek Thy face;
And trust that I shall hence depart,
Fill'd with redeeming grace.
Ev'n I may seek Thy face;
And trust that I shall hence depart,
Fill'd with redeeming grace.
For Thou hast to the weary said,
"Come, and I'll give thee rest:"
Therefore I seek Thy heav'nly aid,
With this assurance blest.
"Come, and I'll give thee rest:"
Therefore I seek Thy heav'nly aid,
With this assurance blest.
That I may cheer my fainting soul,
Oppress'd by grief and pain,
By tasting of that "blessed Bowl
Which never flow'd in vain."
Oppress'd by grief and pain,
By tasting of that "blessed Bowl
Which never flow'd in vain."
