DEAR Master, in whose life I see
All that I would, but fall to be,
Let Thy clear light for ever shine,
To shame and. guide this life of mine.
Thou art my way; I wander, if Thou fly:
Thou art my light; if hid, how blind am I!
Thou art my life; If Thou with¬draw, I die.
Disclose Thy sunbeams; close Thy wings and,stay;
See, see how I am blind, and dead,and stray,
O Thou that art my light, my life, my way!
