How oft, O Lord, Thy face hath shone On doubting souls whose wills were true! Thou Christ of Cephas and of John, Thou art the Christ of Thomas, too. He loved Thee well, and calmly said ???Come, let us go, and die with Him???; Yet when Thine Easter news was spread, ???Mid all its light his eyes were dim. His brethren???s word he would not take But craved to touch those hands of Thine: The bruis??d reed Thou didst not break; He saw, and hailed his Lord divine. He saw Thee ris???n; at once he rose To full belief???s unclouded height; And still through his confession flows To Christian souls Thy life and light. O Savior, make Thy presence known To all who doubt Thy Word and Thee; And teach them in that Word alone To find the truth that sets them free. And we who know how true Thou art, And Thee as God and Lord adore, Give us, we pray, a loyal heart, To trust and love Thee more and more