Isaac Watts · 466 of 724
Hymn 108
Now with our mortal eyes Have we beheld the Lord; Yet we rejoice to hear his name, And love him in his word.
On earth we want the sight Of our Redeemer's face; Yet, Lord, our inmost thoughts delight To dwell upon thy .
And when we taste thy love, Our joys divinely grow Unspeakable, like those above, And heav'n begins below.