Hymn 674
Father, what can to Thee be giv'n
- Father, what can to Thee be giv'n
For all Thy mercies blest;
For riches of Thy glorious grace.
And for the bliss of rest?
2, My weary soul doth pant for Thee,
In dry and thorny land;
And in the howhng wilderness
I find Thy guiding Hand.
- Thou lovest me with love unknown,
When no one can console.
And, like the apple of Thine eyes,
Feservest Thou my soul.
- Thou leadest me, and Thou alone.
In paths Thou knowest best;
I trust Thee when I cannot trace
The way to future rest.
- WUhin Thy hand I place my own,
And thus my path pursue.
Content to walk with Thee alone.
Till glory fills my view.
Christly Living