Lord, I have wrestled through the livelong night.
Do not depart, Nor leave me thus in sad and weary plight,
Broken in heart;Where shall I turn,If Thou shouldst go away,
And leave me here in this cold world to stay?
I have no other help, no food, no light No hand to guide.
The night is dark, my home is not in sight, The path untried;
I dare not venture in the dark alone-
I cannot find my way, if Thou be gone.
I cannot yet discern Thee, as Thou art;
More let me see, I cannot bear the
thought that I must pass Away from Thee:
I will not let Thee go, except Thou Bless.
O, help me Lord, in all my helplessness.
-J. Sharpe-
Do not depart, Nor leave me thus in sad and weary plight,
Broken in heart;Where shall I turn,If Thou shouldst go away,
And leave me here in this cold world to stay?
I have no other help, no food, no light No hand to guide.
The night is dark, my home is not in sight, The path untried;
I dare not venture in the dark alone-
I cannot find my way, if Thou be gone.
I cannot yet discern Thee, as Thou art;
More let me see, I cannot bear the
thought that I must pass Away from Thee:
I will not let Thee go, except Thou Bless.
O, help me Lord, in all my helplessness.
-J. Sharpe-
