The signs which God to Gideon gave
His holy sovereignty made known;
That He alone has power to save
And claims the glory as His own.
The dew which first the fleece had filled
When all the earth was dry around;
Was from it afterwards withheld
And only fell upon the ground.
To Israel thus the heavenly dew
Of saving truth was long restrained;
Of which the Gentiles nothing knew
But dry and desolate remained.
But now the Gentiles have received
The balmy dew of Gospel peace;
And Israel
who His Spirit grieved
Is left a dry and empty fleece.
This dew still falls at His command
To keep His chosen plants alive;
They shall
tho’ in a thirsty land
Like willows by the waters thrive.
But chiefly when His people meet
To hear His word and seek His face;
The gentle dew
with influence sweet
Descends and nourishes their grace.
But ah! what numbers still are dead
Tho’ under means of grace they lie!
The dew still falling round their head
And yet their heart untouched and dry.
Dear Savior
hear us when we call
To wrestling prayer an answer give;
Pour down Thy dew upon us all
That all may feel
and all may live.
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