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  4. Here, O My Lord, I See Thee

Music & HymnsHere, O My Lord, I See Thee

"Blessed are those who are invited to the wedding supper of the Lamb!" Revelation 19:9


Courtesy of Free Church of Scotland

Words: Horatius Bonar, 1855. Bonar wrote this hymn at his brother's request. Its first public appearance was in October 1855 in Horatius Bonar's church. Later that same year, St. Andrew's Free Church in Greenock, Scotland, issued it in pamphlet form.

Music: "Penitentia," Edward Dearle, 1874

  • "Erfyniad," Welsh hymn melody, harmonized by David Evans, 1920

Here, O my Lord, I see Thee face to face;
Here would I touch and handle things unseen;
Here grasp with firmer hand eternal grace,
And all my weariness upon Thee lean.

This is the hour of banquet and of song;
This is the heavenly table spread for me;
Here let me feast, and feasting, still prolong
The hallowed hour of fellowship with Thee.

Here would I feed upon the bread of God,
Here drink with Thee the royal wine of heaven;
Here would I lay aside each earthly load,
Here taste afresh the calm of sin forgiven.

I have no help but thine; nor do I need
Another arm save thine to lean upon;
It is enough, my Lord, enough indeed;
My strength is in Thy might, Thy might alone.

Mine is the sin, but thine the righteousness:
Mine is the guilt, but thine the cleansing
Here is my robe, my refuge, and my peace;
Thy Blood, Thy righteousness, O Lord my God!

Too soon we rise; the symbols disappear;
The feast, though not the love, is past and gone.
The bread and wine remove; but Thou art here,
Nearer than ever, still my shield and sun.

Feast after feast thus comes and passes by;
Yet, passing, points to the glad feast above,
Giving sweet foretaste of the festal joy,
The Lamb's great bridal feast of bliss and love.

Hymns supplied through the gracious generosity of the Cyber Hymnal Website