Master, it is good for us to be here.
Mark 9:5
Words: John H. Anketell, 1895.
Music: Transfiguration (Anketell) John Anketell, 1895 (🔊 pdf nwc).
If you know where to get a good photo of Anketell (head & shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels),
Lord Jesus, on the holy mount
We would abide with Thee,
Still drinking from the blessèd fount
Of grace, so rich and free.
There prophets praise Thy glorious name,
And deeds which Thou hast done;
And there the Father’s words proclaim
His own belovèd Son.
The rays of Thy transfigured face
Beam with such golden light
That we would never leave the place,
Nor lose the heavenly sight.
But there is work on earth to do,
The suffering soul to heal;
The harvest great, the laborers few
Thy kingdom to reveal.
We may not linger on the mount,
Where bright Thy glories shine;
We may not taste the sacred fount
Of blessedness divine.
But let some beams of heav’nly light
Make bright our earthly way;
Then grant the beatific sight
Of Heav’n and endless day.