2*. O Lord, Thy Love's Unbounded
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by J.N. Darby, 1845
O Lord, Thy love’s unbounded,
So sweet, so full, so free —
My soul is all transported,
Whene’er I think on Thee!
Yet, Lord, alas! what weakness
No infant’s changing pleasure
Is like my wandering mind.
And yet Thy love’s unchanging,
To joy in all its brightness,
The peace its beams impart.
Yet, sure, if in Thy presence
My soul still constant were,
Mine eye would, more familiar,
Its brighter glories bear.
And thus Thy deep perfections
Much better should I know,
“But speaking the truth in love, may grow up into him in all things, which is the head, even Christ.” (Ephesians 4:15)
“But grow in grace, and in the knowledge of our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ. To him be glory both now and for ever. Amen.” (2 Peter 3:18)
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Still sweet ’tis to discover,
If clouds have dimmed my sight,
When passed, Eternal Lover,
Towards me, as e’er, Thou’rt bright.
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Oh keep my soul, then, Jesus,
And if I wander, teach me
Soon back to Thee to flee.
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That all Thy gracious favor
And, versed in this Thy goodness,
My hopes Thyself shalt crown.
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