Lord of earth, Thy forming hand, Well this beauteous frame hath planned, Woods that wave, and hills that tower, Ocean rolling in his power; Yet amidst this scene so fair, Should I cease thy smile to share, What were all its joys to me? Whom have I on earth but Thee? Lord of heaven, beyond our sight Shines a world of purer light; There in love???s unclouded reign, Severed friends shall meet again: O that world is passing fair! Yet, if Thou wert absent there, What were all its joys to me? Whom have I in Heaven but Thee? Lord of earth and Heaven, my breast Seeks in Thee its only rest; I was lost; Thy accents mild Homeward lured Thy wandering child: O if once Thy smile divine Ceased upon my soul to shine, What were earth or Heaven to me? Whom have in each but Thee?
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