The London Fox Singers - O Thou, To Whose All-Searching Sight

O Thou, to whose all-searching sight
The darkness shineth as the light
Search, prove my heart it pants for Thee
O, burst these bonds, and set it free

Wash out its stains, refine its dross
Nail my affections to the Cross
Hallow each thought: let all within
Be clean, as Thou, my Lord, art clean

When rising floods my head o'erflow
When sinks my heart in waves of woe
Jesus, Thy timely aid impart
And raise my head, and cheer my heart

Saviour, where'er Thy steps I see
Dauntless, untired I follow Thee
O, let Thy hand support me still
And lead me to Thy holy hill

If rough and thorny be my way
My strength proportion to my day
Till toil, and grief, and pain shall cease
Where all is calm, and joy, and peace

Written by:
Wendy Edwards Beardall-Norton

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Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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