My Savior and my God
Come to me, darling of my soul,
My spirit’s truest gain;
Your touch alone, which made me whole,
Can thrill my heart again.
Where are my dreams of yesterday,
That I had loved so much?
I find them all dissolved away
Beneath your gentle touch:
But I find in their vacancy
Far greater riches poured:
What blessings have been shed on me
By your dear hand, O Lord!
So come, my sweet Redeemer, come;
Prepare for me my rest,
And waft me ever gently home,
All pillowed on your breast:
For since I knew the wondrous grace
Found in your precious blood,
I only long to see your face,
My Savior, and my God!
Very beautiful and eloquently written !