By A Collection of Hymns

      L.M.
      1 HOLY, and true, and righteous Lord,
      I wait to prove thy perfect will,
      Be mindful of thy gracious word,
      And stamp me with thy Spirit's seal.

      2 Open my faith's interior eye,
      Display thy glory from above;
      And all I am shall sink and die,
      Lost in astonishment and love

      3 Confound, o'erpower me by thy grace,
      I would be by myself abhorred;
      All might, all majesty, all praise,
      All glory, be to Christ my Lord

      4 Now let me gain perfection's height,
      Now let me into nothing fall;
      Be less than nothing in thy sight,
      And feel that Christ is all in all!