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