Lord, we come before thee now
At thy feet we humbly bow
Oh, do not our suit disdain
Shall we seek thee Lord in vain?
Shall we seek thee Lord in vain?

Lord, on thee our souls depend
In compassion, now descend
Fill our hearts with thy rich grace
Tune our lips to sing thy grace
And tune our lips to sing thy grace
In thine own appointed way
Now we seek thee here we stay
Lord we know not how to go
Til a blessing thou bestow
Til a blessing thou bestow
Grant that all may seek and find
Thee, our God, supremely kind
Heel the sick, the captive free
Let us all rejoice in thee
Let us all rejoice in thee