Religion
All hail, Thou Lengthen er of my days
From Hymns and Sacred Poems (1749) · Osborn ed., vol. 5 (1869)
All hail, Thou Lengthen er of my days!
Thy dear preserving love I praise,
And thankfully receive
The present of my life restored;
O may I spend it for my Lord,
And to Thy glory live.
No other end of life I know,
I would not live one hour below,
But to show forth Thy praise,
To suffer all Thy gracious will,
And all Thy counsel to fulfil,
And blazon all Thy grace.
For this my soul exults in hope,
Joyful to take her burden up,
And still her flesh to bear,
Ready but now to take her flight,
And spring into the realms of light,
And see Thy glory there.
Yet since Thy will ordains it so,
Thy heaven I can awhile forego,
Thy heaven itself for Thee:
Thy good and perfect will to prove,
To do Thy will like those above
Is heaven enough for me.
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Wesley, Charles. “All hail, Thou Lengthen er of my days.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/wesley_c/993/.
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Wesley, Charles. “All hail, Thou Lengthen er of my days.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/wesley_c/993/.
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