O teach me more of Thy blest ways!
Thou holy Lamb of God
And fix and root me in Thy grace
As one redeemed by blood.
O tell me often of Thy love
Of all Thy grief and pain!
And let my heart with joy confess
That thence comes all my gain.
For this
O may I freely count
Whate’er I have but loss
The dearest object of my love
Compared with Thee
but dross.
Engrave this deeply on my heart
With an eternal pen
That I may
in some small degree
Return Thy love again.
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