TALK with us, Lord, thyself reveal, While here o'er earth we rove; Speak to our...

TALK with us, Lord, thyself reveal, While here o'er earth we rove; Speak to our hearts, and let us feel The kindling of thy love.

With thee conversing, we forget All time, and toil, and care; Labour is rest, and pain is sweet, If thou, my God, art here.

Here then, my God, vouchsafe to stay, And bid my heart rejoice; My bounding heart shall own thy sway, And echo to thy voice.

Thou callest me to seek thy face; ' Tis all I wish to seek; To attend the whispers of thy grace, And hear thee only speak.

Let this my every hour employ, Till I thy glory see; Enter into my Master's joy, And find my heaven in thee.