Great God indulge my humble claim
Thou art my hope my joy my rest
The glories which compose thy name
Stand all engag [sic]
With heart and eyes and lifted hands
For thee I long to thee I look As travelers in thirsty
lands Long for a cooling water brook
With early feet I love to appear among the assemblies of thy saints		
Oft have I seen thy
glory there And felt the power of sovereign grace