1. Father, I Long, I Faint to See The place of thine abode; I'd leave thy earthly courts and flee Up to thy seat, my God! 2. Here I behold thy distant face, And 'tis a pleasing sight; But to abide in thine embrace Is infinite delight. 3. There all the heav'nly hosts are seen, In shining ranks they move, And drink immortal vigor in With wonder and with love 4. Then at thy feet with awful fear Th'adoring armies fall; With joy they shrink to nothing there, Before, th'eternal All. 5. There I would vie with all the host In duty and in bliss, While less than nothing I would boast, And vanity confess. 6. The more thy glories strike my eyes The humbler I shall lie; Thus, while I sink, my joys shall rise Unmeasurably high.