Father, Let Thy Smiling Face

Father

let Thy smil­ing face

Here with­in this ho­ly place

Sweetly shin­ing on my heart

Bid all sin­ful thoughts de­part.

Jesus

Thou whose cease­less love

Intercedes for us above

Bend to me Thy list­en­ing ear

Make my way­ward heart sin­cere.

Comforter of all the saints

Gently heal my soul’s com­plaints;

May a fore­taste now be giv­en

Of the Sab­bath day of Heav­en.