| Song | Talk With Us Lord Thyself Reveal |
| Album | John Wesley’s Collection of Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | Talk With Us Lord Thyself Reveal |
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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.
