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O for a closer walk with God,
A calm and heavenly frame;
A light to shine upon the road
That leads me to the Lamb!
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2.
Where is the blessedness I knew,
When first I saw the Lord?
Where is the soul refreshing view
Of Jesus and his word?
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What peaceful hours I once enjoyed!
How sweet their memory still!
But they have left and aching void
The world can never fill.
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4.
Return, O holy Dove, return,
Sweet messenger of rest!
I hate the sins that made thee mourn,
And drove thee from my breast.
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The dearest idol I have known,
Whate'er that idol be,
Help me to tear it from thy throne,
And worship only thee.
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6.
So shall my walk be close with God,
Calm and serene my frame;
So purer light shall mark the road
That leads me to the Lamb.
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