56. O Lord, How Blest Our Journey

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by M. Bowley
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O Lord, how blest our journey,
 
Though here on earth we roam,
 
Who find in Abba’s favor
 
Our spirit’s present home:
 
For where Thou now art sitting
 
By faith we’ve found repose,
 
Free to look up to heaven,
 
Since our blest Head arose.
2
In spirit there already;
 
Soon we ourselves shall be
 
In soul and body perfect,
 
All glorified with Thee:
 
Thy Father’s love sustains us
 
Along the thorny way,
 
Thy Father’s house, the dwelling
 
Made ready for that day.
3
The Comforter, now present,
 
Assures us of Thy love;
 
He is the blessèd earnest
 
Of glory there above:
 
The river of Thy pleasure
 
Is what sustains us now,
 
Till Thy new name’s imprinted
 
On every sinless brow.
4
Lord, we await Thy glory;
 
We have no home but there,
 
Where the adopted family
 
With us Thy joy shall share.
 
No place can fully please us
 
Where Thou, O Lord, art not;
 
In Thee, and with Thee, ever
 
Is found, by grace, our lot.
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