We May Not Climb the Heavenly Steeps | ![]() |
John Greenleaf Whittier, 1807-1892
We may not climb the heavenly steeps To bring the Lord Christ down; In vain we search the lowest deeps, For Him no depths can drown.
2. But warm, sweet, tender, even yet | 3. The healing of the seamless dress Is by our beds of pain; We touch Him in life's throng and press, And we are whole again.
4. Through him the first fond prayers are said |
5. O Lord and Master of us all, Whate'er our name or sign, We own Thy sway, we hear Thy call, We test our lives by Thine! |