Say unto my soul, Psalm 35:3
I am thy salvation.
Words: Christian F. Richter (1676–1711) (Hier legt mom Sinn sich vor dir nieder). Translated from German to English by John Wesley, Collection of Psalms and Hymns (Charleston, South Carolina: 1737).
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My soul before Thee prostrate lies;
To Thee, her source, my spirit flies;
My wants I mourn, my chains I see;
O let Thy presence set me free.
Jesus, vouchsafe my heart and will
With Thy meek lowliness to fill;
No more her power let nature boast,
But in Thy will may mine be lost.
Already springing hope I feel,
God will destroy the power of hell,
And, from a land of wars and pain,
Lead me where peace and safety reign.
One only care my soul shall know,
Father, all Thy commands to do;
And feel, what endless years shall prove,
That Thou, my Lord, my God, art love.