» 
 » 
In the Still Air the Music Lies Unheard



Hymns - In the Still Air the Music Lies Unheard - Текст песни

In the still air the music lies unheard;
In the rough marble beauty hides unseen.
To make the music and the beauty needs
The Master???s touch, the Sculptor???s chisel keen.

Great Master, touch us with Thy skillful hands;
Let not the music that is in us die;
Great Sculptor, hew and polish us, nor let
Hidden and lost, Thy form within us lie.

Spare not the stroke; do with us what Thou wilt;
Let there be naught unfinished, broken, marred;
Complete Thy purpose that we may become
Thy perfect image???Thou our God and Lord.
https://primoaccordo.net/hymns/in-the-still-air-the-music-lies-unheard.htm