HYMN
Words: Andrew E Pratt (born 1948) © 1999 Stainer & Bell Ltd
Tune: Birabus
Hidden God, I long to see you,
long to hear your voice;
here amid the haste and hurry,
need a reason to rejoice.
More than just this global grounding,
more than just a home,
far beyond the raging river,
far beyond this fazing foam.
Blinding light of realisation,
long to catch a trace;
source, and end, of contemplation,
long to sense your saving grace.
But, if I should never glimpse you
help me to go on;
give me hope and motivation
still to sing with heaven's song.
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