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My God, the visits of thy face

Author: Mrs. Steele Hymnal: Hymns for the Sanctuary #277 (1849) Languages: English
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My God, the visits of thy face

Hymnal: The New Hymn Book, Designed for Universalist Societies #302 (1829)
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My God, the visits of thy face

Hymnal: The New Hymn Book, Designed for Universalist Societies #302 (1833) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Transforming Grace

My God, the visits of thy face

Author: Anne Steele Hymnal: Sacred Poetry #d305 (1812)

My God, the visits of thy face

Author: Anne Steele Hymnal: Sacred poetry #d306 (1817)
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My God, the visits of thy face

Author: Mrs. Steele Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for the Sanctuary #437 (1845) Languages: English
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My God, the visits of thy face

Author: Mrs. Steele Hymnal: Hymn Book for Christian Worship #564 (1854) Languages: English
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My God, the visits of thy face

Hymnal: Wyeth's Repository of Sacred Music #21b (1826)
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The Transforming Vision of God

Hymnal: Poems on Subjects Chiefly Devotional, Vol. 1 #32 (1760) First Line: My God, the visits of thy face Lyrics: I. My God, the visits of thy face Afford superior joy, To all the flatt'ring world can give, Or mortal hopes employ. II. But clouds and darkness intervene, My brightest joys decline, And earth's fay trifles oft ensnare This wand'ring heart of mine. III. Lord, guide this wand'ring heart to thee; Unsatisfied I stray: Break thro' the shades of sense and sin, With thine enliv'ning ray. IV. O let thy beams resplendent shine, And ev'ry cloud remove; Transform my pow'rs, and fit my soul For happier scenes above. V. There Jesus reigns! may I be cloth'd With his divine array; And when I close these eyes in death, Awake to endless day: VI. To endless day! To perfect life! To bliss without alloy! Where not the least faint cloud shall rise, To intercept the joy: VII. To view, unveil'd, thy radiant face, Thou everlasting fair! And chang'd to spotless purity, Thy glorious likeness wear: VIII. To feast, with ever new delight, On uncreated good; And drink full satisfying draughts Of pleasure's sacred flood. IX. O bliss too big for mortal thought! It awes, and yet inspires: Fain would my soul, unfetter'd, rise In more intense desires. X. Lord, raise my faith, my hope, my heart, To those transporting joys; Then shall I scorn each little snare, Which this vain world employs: XI. Then, tho' I sink in death's cold sleep, I shall awake to bliss, And in the likeness of my God, Find endless happiness. Scripture: Psalm 17:15 Languages: English
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My God, the visits of thy face

Author: Mrs. Steele Hymnal: The Universalist Hymn-Book #57 (1836)

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