One thing with all my soul’s desire

I sought, and will pursue;

What Thine own Spirit doth inspire,

Lord, for Thy servant do.

Grant me within Thy courts a place,

Among Thy saints a seat,

For ever to behold Thy face,

And worship at Thy feet

Seek ye My face! Without delay

When thus I heard Thee speak,

My heart would leap for joy, and say,

Thy face, Lord, will I seek!

Then leave me not when griefs assail

And earthly comforts flee;

When father, mother, kindred fail,

My God will think on me.

Oft had I fainted, and resigned

Of every hope my hold,

But mine afflictions brought to mind

Thy benefits of old.

Wait on the Lord, with courage wait;

My soul, disdain to fear;

The righteous Judge Is at the gate,

And thy redemption near.