Hymnal: The Christian Hymn-Book
Date: 1815
Compiler: John Thompson et al
Publisher/Printer: Looker and Wallace
First Line: I send the joys of earth away
Topic: Penitential
Writer: <no first name given> <no last name given>
Composer:
Meter: LM
Tune:
Hymn Number: 25
Page Number: 024, click to see hymnal pages
LyicsI send the joys of earth away,
Away ye tempters of the mind;
False as the smooth deceitful son,
And empty as the whistling wind.
Your streams were floating me along
Down to the gulph of black despair;
And while I listen'd to your song,
Your streams had e'en convey'd me there.
Lord, I adore they matchless grace,
That warn'd me of that dark abyss;
That drew me from those treach'rous seas,
And bade me seek superior bliss.
Now to the shining realms above,
I stretch my hands and glance my eyes;
O for the pinions of a dove,
To bear me to the upper skies!
There from the bosom of my God!
Oceans of endless pleasure roll;
There would I fix my last abode,
And drown the sorrows of my soul.