Lord, I Am Thine; But Thou Wilt Prove |
Isaac Watts, 1674-1748
Lord, I am thine; but thou wilt prove My faith, my patience, and my love: When men of spite against me join, They are the sword, the hand is thine.
2. Their hope and portion lies below:
3. What sinners value I resign; | 4. This life's a dream, an empty show; But the bright world to which I go Hath joys substantial and sincere: When shall I wake and find me there?
5. O glorious hour! O blest abode!
6. My flesh shall slumber in the ground |