How sweet are Thy words unto my taste! yea, sweeter than honey to my mouth!
Psalm 119:103
Words: J. M. Engard, in The Wells of Salvation, edited by John R. Sweney & William Kirkpatrick (Philadelphia, Pennsylvania: John J. Hood, 1881), number 108.
Music: Cirebon William J. Kirkpatrick (🔊 pdf nwc).
If you know Engard’s full name, or where to get a good photo of him (head & shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels),
Oh, speak to me, my Savior,
Some words of holy cheer,
That I in joy or sorrow
May know that Thou art near;
O Lord, how condescending
To stoop and talk with me!
I know I am unworthy,
But hear my humble plea.
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Oh, speak to me, my Savior,
I wait with listening ear;
Thy words, so full of comfort,
My soul delights to hear.
Oh, speak to me, my Savior,
And tell me of Thy grace—
Sufficient for Thy people,
For every time and place;
Oh, speak to me in trouble
Some consolations dear;
Be with me in the conflict,
And I shall feel no fear.
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Oh, speak to me, my Savior,
I long to hear Thy voice,
For when I am despondent,
It makes my heart rejoice;
Thou lovest me, my Savior,
Thy love I feel—I know,
But oh, my soul is waiting
To hear Thee tell me so.
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