I stand upon the Mount of God      With sunlight in my soul;

Choose Thou

Thy way, not mine, O Lord!      However dark it be;


Upward, where the stars are burning, Silent, silent in their turning

Hear My Cry

O strong to save and bless, My rock and righteousness

Is This All?

Sometimes I catch sweet glimpses of His face,            But that is all.

Blessed Be God, Our God

      Blessed be God, our God, Who freely His beloved Son up gave His enemies to reconcile and save:       Blessed be God, our God.       He spared not His Son: 'Tis this that bids the hard thought disappear, 'Tis this that silences each rising fear,       He spared not […]